Shower Going Through

I walked down to Bingley to catch the train to my recorder lesson this morning, then back home it was time to tackle the living room floor so furniture moved and removed, floor hoovered and washed.

I popped round to see elderly neighbour M who is on the mend but a little down.

Then it was time to head for Pilates and to gently stretch my creaky knee.

My blip is of a shower passing over the village.