The dropped stitch

By Bodkin

Looking

Such a lovely bright morning. After the grey overcast days it great to look up through the bare branches of the Sycamores to the blue sky.

What I'd planned as a 10 minute visit to L turned into a 2 hour spectacle hunt.... and we didn't find them. So tiresome and I really felt miserable for her. In a world that's already becoming difficult for her to negotiate, not being able to see clearly seemed like a final straw. I hope we can organise a replacement pair tomorrow.

Since it was a beautiful calm night we went for a walk round the village this evening. Well wrapped up, it was good to be out in the night air and enjoy the stars.

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