Woodland walk

Woken again by the rather inclement weather battering on the roof window and fire escape doors.
After organising breakfast for auntie, myself and Cousin H I put on my diving suit and managed a brisk damp spin out on the bike. Peewits being the highlight for me, it such a nostalgic call as I can remember so many of them as a child following the plough and performing acrobatics.
J and I enjoyed a super carvery at a popular local establishment before exploring a number of steep woodland footpaths where fairies are often to be seen at certain locations.
The extra is of our nasturtiums which didn’t enjoy the sub zero temperatures late last year.