What a difference 2 days make, 48 little hours...

With apologies to Dinah Washington.  But my 48 little hours - just short by 7 minutes - didn't bring the sun and the flowers!  Today was drookit and so were MrsDB and I.  

We've been measuring our local walks (this is on our 5000 step walk) and came across some impressive naked Beech trees (I think) with gnarled trunks and the twisted limbs.  Makes a note: I must take more pics of this in snow and in leaf.

Got back to the house and went for my lonely custard pie that was secreted in the fridge.  It was missing.  Something else the Notmees have eaten.