Hellebore

A trip through west to catch up with the son who is looking much beefier. Or maybe just well fed, which is telling. And glorious sunshine! 
Home to throw myself into some gardening, There are signs of activity, especially amongst the weeds and clumps of grass. Can’t let them grow under our feet. And with signs of spring, I can almost bear to watch Andy Marr again - it’s not quite all B——t and B——s; it’s good to hear there are actually other things happening in the world. OK, they’re mostly in the Royal Family apparently, but it’s a start.