In the garden. Spring is springing.

I’ve come up the garden to the summerhouse wrapped in my red walking coat and bringing my snuggle blanket, to sit in the summerhouse.
It is a bright day, with a chilly very blustery wind, so I’m not going for a walk.
I took the photo of the side border on my way up the path.
I’ve also got my book and a cup of tea.
Stephen has an appointment this afternoon with the Hearing specialist who has sorted him out with aids.
He is having them checked out after his first week of using them.
Then back home for a Zoom call.
Finally feeling more like me, thankfully.