Across the Severn

After delays round Bristol we flew across the Severn Bridge at sunset on the way to stay with Susannah and Jonathan in their little house in Wales.  It was dark when we arrived but we had a lovely supper of fish pie and the cheeses we brought.  

The day began with Pilates and then whizzed home for a call before packing for a rather varied few days ahead.  Sunny and cold but the warmth of the sun brought crocuses to life and teased a few daffodils out so that lifts the spirits

Ate left overs for lunch before heading to Wales.  

Sobering turn of events in the White House, on any human level it seems extraordinary to turn on a foreign guest in public like that   I don’t have enough wifi - or the heart to actually watch it but reading it was bad enough.