Ice Ice Baby

The garden was exquisite this morning, both in terms of sunlight and frost of sparkly cerulean blue.
This gorgeous little blossom was a rare burst of pink.

I'm growing stir-crazy. I've had a bug for over a week now and despite all manner of positive thinking have not shaken it yet.
I'm feeling constrained and dissatisfied with myself.

If I can't get out further afield tomorrow, blip'll have to be the dog or my ankle!

Am returned. Have got a grip!
Have had honey and cider vinegar and reminded self of the multitude of things in my life I'm grateful for.

Massive list. (Includes ankles! But not the dog, he's on special adored list!).