Glorious blue

We did pretty well with people not forgetting about the hours difference today. The last people to make it through the door (mid-sermon) regularly arrive late anyway.

It was definitely far too nice a day to stay indoors stewing over a hot laptop and printer once the essential admin tasks were done after I got back from church, and I definitely needed a walk, so I did a brisk march around to several of our housebound congregation, once I'd checked it was OK to land on their doorsteps, with some of the left over daffodils from the Mothering Sunday flowers. 

The trees at the end of my road are definitely looking much more like themselves this year. They had been severely cut back, last year and I did wonder if they were going to recover.