Tragic gardening boots

The light was just about the worst it could be for taking pictures today - grey, flat and sullen!  So I binned my outside shots and instead you have my gardening boots, sitting by the mat in the conservatory.

But, I hear you say, could they possibly be that squidged and discoloured.  Well yes, tragically they are!  But I'm not chucking them, they'll have to do several more years yet.

And it really is Friday evening - oh joy!  I raise a glass to you all  xx