Looking up

Heard about the death of a friend this morning. Saw her before Christmas, and we were going to meet up for lunch. Unfortunately “life” got in the way, and I hadn’t got around to contacting her. She had said she had something to tell me, but I hadn’t realised she was ill. Too late to put things right now - I need to sort out my “good intentions” and carry them through. An afternoon of “sorting things” so no photo - just a view through the conservatory roof - wind still blowing and feels chilly.