Spring garden

This well looked after small garden got my attention as I was walking home from my Spanish class. I exchanged silent greetings with the gardener who was looking out of the window.
I haven’t seen the barber’s dog for 4 weeks, his cushion is still on the windowsill so hopefully he’s still around. He was always good for a blip on Mondays.
I experimented with doing far less Spanish prep and went to yoga and did some cross stitch before. There was no obvious difference in my performance and we had a fairly intense but enjoyable session on the theme of Carnival.