A feather in the garden

It is perhaps better not to ask where the feathers in the garden originate, but I fear the sparrowhawk may be responsible.

I spotted this tiny feather on one of the sedums. They like the garden and have increased in size a lot since I planted them.

Today I went to Kay and Erics for coffee and a catch up, then lunch with them and Brian. We had delicious leek and potato soup then lemon yoghurt. Perfect for me.

Lots of catching up was achieved. Friends are so important at all the different times of our lives.

Brian is off to Ireland tomorrow, but to the North not the South.