Oh Rowan Tree.

Oh Rowan tree

Woke up this morning to rain and gale force winds so decided to stay in bed a bit longer.
Finally got up to the smell of bacon cooking.

We were reluctant to go out with the doggies but made the effort anyway, back into winter walking clothes.

We heard from Mr P C’s nephew that he and his fiancée had decided to postpone their wedding in Ireland at the end of August until next year. Not sure what we will do as flights already booked and paid for.

Lovely surprise tonight as my son phoned from Amsterdam to wish me a happy Mother’s Day .

Listening  to Boris tonight it looks  like no change for us with the exception of a longer time outdoors.

Oh well tomorrow’s another day.