Spring is springing

Had a brisk walk round Pollok Park this morning, and there is lots of evidence of spring as leaves emerge from the trees. I'm hoping they know something I don't, as the weather is still pretty grey and miserable.

The house is still absolutely Baltic as we await the installation of a new boiler. Fortunately we have a wee old electric heater that does a great job of heating up the attic room, so I'm pretty much camped out up here.