Catkins by the river

With the house to myself for a few hours, planned to catch up on some jobs but when K suggested we popped to the high street for an hour for a cuppa I was easily persuaded to ditch the chores. She’s coping remarkably well with the loss of E, though I think she’s still in shock, as are we all. Another grey, cold day, only 5 degrees.

Thank you for your kind stars for yesterday’s drippy Primrose.