Cross that bridge when you come to it.

Very quiet in the gym this morning, with only Ann, Des & Dennis there ( John & his wife are in Lanzarote) There wasn't much going on in the fields either, but managed to get a quick shot of the Thrush ( is it a Thrush?) crossing the bridge. Not as clear as I would like, but beggars can't be choosers.  Gosh, it was so windy walking home that I had to wear my hood most of the way. J said it was cold on the motorbike as well.