The Ringing Singing Tree

Was in Burnley at the dentist then met Margaret and Janet at the garden centre. I drove up to the ringing singing tree afterwards. It is very bleak and the wind was icy cold. The ends of my fingers were numb with cold. The pipes were making amazing noises as it was windy so it was worth the walk. Called into my friend Alison's on the way home and Lynne came with her grandson. A lovely day. I saw a glimmer of the sun but it didn't last long.