Woke

No, not that kind of woke. But that of the Peacock butterfly which has spent the winter in a shed or garage and is now enjoying the sunshine.

The other day we had a Brimstone but it would not settle. So this is the first butterfly blip of the year.

Social distancing is going OK. This morning the village Pharmacy delivered all the pills and creams needed for the next month. Later the village minimarket will bring another box of groceries. And tomorrow one of the village cafes will bring lunch. Mrs.K is splashing out on Lamb Shank and I have opted fo Shepherd’s Pie.