Hats off ...

... to the lady in pink.

Snapped on our afternoon walk.  No, she wasn't protesting my snapping, but examining her nails as far as I could tell.  Perhaps dreaming of an up-coming appointment in the next phase of lockdown relaxations?

Jacqui had booked her hair appointment within 15 minutes of the First Minister's announcement of hairdressers coming on stream in July.  I can tell I am going to have to get my act together.  She last went out with a long-haired hippy in the mid-sixties: and no, that was not me, but it was before we met.  Well, as far as I know that is.