Solo

What a contrast to yesterday - a warm and almost sunny morning, the thrush and robins belting out their songs. I did a bit of work in the garden - some modest brambling and an attempt at getting some of the parrot weed out of the pond where it has run amok. Partly successful until my back protested.

I had to nip down to Kilcrohane and the sea was looking amazing - dead calm and a strange pinkish light. I couldn't decide which pic I preferred.