There is a large wooden tub with an olive tree growing in it in our garden. Planted around the base of the tree are lovely fragrant yellow freesias. They make a cheerful splash of colour on a grey damp day.
This afternoon I visited the ECG department at the hospital. I am now wired for sound for the next 24 hours wearing a special monitor to check out my heart which is, ironically, behaving perfectly well these days! Murphy's law I suppose.