I Hate Days Like This

A beautiful sunny day.
Frost on the ground.
Great for going and getting some pictures - maybe conta joure.

Step outside and the cold has may back tightening up making me remember why I am deemed as 'incapable' and 'disabled'.
The short walk to the shop and back has me aching and the chest infection has me wheezing like a 60 a day smoker running up stairs.

It meant the pictures of crispy beech leaves didn't happen.

So you get an ivy leaf instead.

You nearly got a stick - and the effort it took to get down and back up it should probably have got pride of place.