Snowdrops

Went up to the allotment and pottered about a bit - found a foot lying on the grass but decided to put it as an extra as it's rather grisly. I consulted the remains expert and he reckons probably a jackdaw (an ex-jackdaw, rather), probably got by a peregrine falcon. Luckily I snapped some snowdrops on a neighbour's plot as I was leaving, which I thought were preferable as a blip.

Spent the afternoon LaTeX-ing a statistics assignment. What further excitement can the day possibly hold?