After I did my exercises this morning, Archie and I set off, and I didn’t have a coat on - so mild it was. But I wasn’t going far - just round to Mary’s flat - haven’t seen her for ages. 

Hazel then popped over for a cuppa on the way to the gym, and JR did some gardening! There are a few wee snowdrops trying to sprout.

Another Six Nations match on in the afternoon - France/Italy. Again, a great game, and Italy did really well, almost pulling off a famous victory. I love the referees in rugby - so decisive, no messing about, and no chit chat from the players (unlike football).

Another day when Archie hair grows longer. But I’m getting psyched up for it…

Happy Valley finale, thank goodness. I may need to add a postscript…