Life with a single crutch…

I probably should have ditched the single blue crutch and instead use a stick. But I find it quite useful that the crutch hangs on my arm when I stop to take photographs. It also somehow acts as a reminder to take things a bit cautiously. I have a lovely red and green stick with an orange ferrule and handle which looks quite swish. But I suppose if I’m totally honest a stick says old lady while a crutch says new hip! Should I really admit to such pride!!
My photograph is of my favourite food of the moment; a Jazz apple. But Pink Lady is on an equal high with Jazz. As long as they’re crunchy and straight out the fridge so cool and refreshing. I really must get some more but while the Street Festival continues in town all week I don’t think there’s space for me and my crutch in town.