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What a beautiful day. Possibly the nicest so far this year.

Poor Steve, he had to make a mercy dash back to London to see his mum who had a fall and broke her wrist yesterday. Hopefully he'll be back tomorrow. I miss him - no one to just 'be' with.

I baked in the sun for a bit then had lunch with my mum at the Wiveton Bell - delicious. Followed by a bit more sun and a couple of dog walks.

The landscape is just heavenly. Typically English, lush green and golden fields punctuated by brilliant red poppies. One of those days when I could've posted a few, but somehow settled on this... in black and white?!