Delivery

We followed the Tweed down to Coldstream to delivery some sculptures for a forthcoming Art Fair.  The river was full, brown and in a hurry.  Water is such a powerful thing and I feel for those suffering from the damage it causes.
We had lunch in kelso near its fine Town House.  But the wind was sharp and we did not dawdle.  We got home just as the sleet was beginning to stick.
It is the last day of February and I'm always glad to get to the end of this particular month and move on.