The Fourth Day of Christmas

After a fitful night, I slept late and stayed in bed till mid-afternoon.  TT had gone to the football.  I had been asleep in bed with the sun streaming in and was determined to get some fresh air – no matter how awful I was feeling.  After a bowl of soup, I got dressed in multiple layers and went out for a walk around town – to prove I could still walk.  It neither killed nor cured, but I was pleased to have got out of the house.

 BB and I watched one of his Christmas DVDs and then another day was over!

 Here is a view from my walk.