And Into The River We'd Dive

An early start.  6.30 meet with my dog-walking friend, Sue, and her dogs, Skye the Setter and Flora the Scotty.   We walked for a couple of hours and spun past the weir for a splash at the end.   We picked mulberries and blackberries for the porridge - I didn't, no bramble picking for me this year. 

I didn't stop all day, gardening, pottering, cooking.   I bought some plastic pots as I needed to dig up a load of plants which are not going to make it if I leave them where they are in these weather conditions.  

Day 3 C#2 - wellness update:   I don't know where I'm getting the energy from.  Oh yeah, steroids!  


The River, Bruce Springsteen, 1980