The garden daffodils are now starting to go over.  I'm always sorry when they finish as they are such a cheerful sight ... even Alfie at the rear thinks so.  He's now a yearling, very friendly and getting quite tall.  

Two of us took a neighbour to Wigton this morning for her 4th Covid booster.  I was the taxi and S was in charge of the wheelchair, phew!  It was all very well organised.   Back home to finish cutting grass which didn't go well.  The mower was making very strange noises and I was hoping that it would let me finish but no it didn't.  There was a puff of smoke and that was that.