Blackie.

Not a very good photo but the only one I have taken today. Still plenty of cotoneaster berries for the blackbirds to feast on.
Thought the patio was wet this morning but when Mr C ventured out he said underneath it was black ice and treacherous.

Most if the day spent cleaning and putting things back after taking the decorations down.

Watching Selina Scott walking in Wharfedale.
I wonder when we will be able to walk there again, and end with a drink in a pub.
Probably not for a few months yet I’m afraid.