Across Bridge End
MrM needed to buy some wood from a shop in Berwick, so he gave me a lift in to work this morning. Meant a nice easy start to the week (and an extra half-an-hour in bed!).
Glorious sunshine but bitterly cold as I walked in to Berwick this afternoon. Called in to the Green Shop for some shampoo and other essentials, and there was just time for a quick blip (from Bridge Terrace, looking across Bridge End towards the quayside) on the way for the bus.
Another trip to the
tip recycling centre just before it closed for the evening, with a huge pile of paper and an old settee that Louie used to sleep on - he stays at ground level in one of his baskets these days.