Branching out.

I gave Doris Dyson a twirl this morning, although she was a bit reluctant at first. J went out the garden, to cut down the tree that grows behind the bird feeders. I knew we weren't going anywhere, so nipped out with the camera and took a photo of my husband.  I was hoping to catch him unawares. but he realized what I was doing, but I don't think he minded, not really. Mind you, I did let him vet the photos before I downloaded. Yet another very grey day, but at least the towels did almost dry. We are having an M & S Chinese meal later, and then a film off Netflix.