Springtime

I'm having the lazy day I promised myself. I've been editing (and culling) photos from our month in Vietnam (a year ago - just haven't got round to it) with a view to getting my Blurb photo journal of the trip made, before a couple we met there come to visit. Of course I look at the photos now and wonder where they were and why I took them. Luckily I kept notes which should help, but the curse of digital is that I take far too many photos, and fail to keep on top of things.

While having a break from that I was lying on the sofa in the conservatory reading Alan Hollinghurst's "The Stranger's Child" when I looked up and the blip above caught my eye. I love all the new spring blossom - everything is so fresh and burgeoning by the day.

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