Work is still busy as so many people have had the two weeks off. A cold one today too, with the frost not leaving where the sun didn’t shine. But my sheets dried a bit during the afternoon, which is a delight at this time of year. Not too many flowers out in the garden, except for winter Jasmin and this one.
I chatted with Rosie on her slippy walk home.
S arrived back from her time in Dorset, so she and H went to the pub for dinner.