Before we headed back to Edinburgh today, I photographed the wild garlic under the beech tree in Mummy hazelh's garden. My extra shows a close-up of the pretty flower-head. (The bluebells from my Saturday blip are growing nearby.)
We had a straightforward trip on the train back north with Mummy hazelh in tow. She is
relaxing with half a bottle of wine staying with us for a week.
Cold news: almost gone.
Exercise today: small amount of walking (again) (8495 steps).