Daffodil

The weather was grim all morning but it brightened enough for a quick walk in the afternoon but there was nothing that inspired while I was out so I had to resort to the back garden.  The morning was occupied with taking the car to the garage, buying fish and working in the shop.  C. came round for tea and plum bread in the afternoon and I later checked up on local facilities for some surgery that I have to have. I have been referred to a private hospital as an NHS patient but I am more concerned with the surgical technique used than the availability of an ensuite room.  As C. has BT Sport, I shall be able to watch the Manchester City game tonight.