After the frost

After last week's frost most of the perennial plants in the garden are looking much more wintry, like the lady's mantle in the Blip. Bizarrely, the 'Pheasant' rose in the front garden is now flowering profusely - nine flowers and some buds still to open!

Decisions decisions. An email arrived this morning from Dan, who runs the Soul Choir - he'll no longer be running the Thursday group after Christmas, but will run a larger Wednesday session. On Wednesdays I usually go to jazz club with MrM, which I enjoy. There's the option to join the Soul Choir group in Slaithwaite on Tuesdays, which would be fine apart from the fact that it's impossible to get there by public transport in the evening, and I really don't want to rely on MrM to drive me there and back each week. Hmmm...