Dead Tulip, Old Book

I have no idea why I have taken this picture. Could be something to do with not taking camera out in a blizzard at lunch time ...... Although I did escape from the house with the dog for a walk even although it was wild out there. My 17 year old next door neighbour thinks he can sing, and he was belting out, actually no, he was roaring out some soft rock number and it was so bloody awful I got togged up and braved the elements.

So another lazy uninspired blip..
No sign of spring - still double scarf weather.

the book belonged to my grandfather and its The Poetical Works of Alfred Lord Tennyson, first poem is called To The Queen. There are 535 pages and have to confess I haven't read a one!