The duvet.

No rest for the wicked. I had to go to work today. It was a glorious sunny day which I dearly wanted to spend outside in the garden.

So off I went to meet a client to talk about the trees and shrubs we're going to plant in their garden next month. There are worse ways to earn a living even if it does need to be done on a Sunday.

But on the upside when I got home it was still sunny and warm. And him indoors had done all the hoovering, washing floors and ta da! the laundry! So this lovely sight greeted me in the garden - my favourite duvet gently flapping in the breeze on the washing line.

Its the first day of the year its been mild enough to dry the washing outside. And even nicer the fresh outdoor smell we get to enjoy when we snuggle back under the duvet later.