All that remains.

Wet and gloomy. What else can I say.  As a result all my chores got done so I'm pretty housework free for the rest of the week unless I decide to do some spring cleaning which is unlikely.  Pulled out the last of the periwinkle in between rain showers and photographed birds through the kitchen window.  What a boring lot they were too. It was that sort of day.  Went up to Strath Community woodland for a walk and photographed lichen and decaying vegetation which fitted the mood. A book that I was hoping would arrive didn't turn up and I thought the bin men weren't coming either. They didn't arrive till it was dark.  I feel very sorry for them at the moment.  I think a lot of them are off isolating.

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