Another delight of Spring

Every year I promise myself that I will grow these for next year….. I’ve not managed it so far! These grow in Margret’s garden, naturalised in the lawn.

It’s been a very cold, damp day today.

My friend, Ann, a fellow walker, came to see me, bringing a very pretty primula to grow outside. It was good to talk.

I slept badly last night and found today long. I didn’t walk either.

I have finished writing what I’m going to say at the funeral. It seems long, but there is a lot to say.

Trawling through Mum’s address book again, I found two people I should have contacted.

Tomorrow is a big Blipday so I need to think about a special image.