The days of wine and roses/the street where I live

Back at work today, after a week and a half doing productive things around the home, going out cycling and taking photographs.

Didn't have much time to do that latter today, so here's a shot I took of the garden before I left this morning.

Andy Williams died today, I thought of my granny, who loved this choon, and I played it for her every time she came to visit (she didn't have a record player).

RIP, the pair of you.