What time is it?

Another washout day, luckily this little Dandelion clock was growing just inside our fire door at work. Through the tiniest of gaps nature can take hold. The head of this clock was only about 10mm, rather cute.

I punished myself on the turbo trainer tonight for a solid hour, I felt great after it ended and shower.

Orla is becoming a nightmare to settle at night for bedtime...I hope this a short phase she's going through. She refuses to go to sleep without being held and rocked, even doing this she senses being put down and starts screaming again.

Tired Bo Hingles