Ploughing on

Some serious 'money juggling' this morning. All the balls are still in the air, just, so everything's hunky dory as yet!

As soon as it was clear that MrM's Zoom lesson was going well this afternoon, I went down to the river for some much needed fresh air. Damp with an icy cold wind, it was a brisk walk, with a brief pause only for a shot of this old plough. It's one of several vintage farming implements in a lovely tiered garden on a very steep bank.

Met a friend from the singing group on the way back, and stopped for a short and very distanced chat. In agreement that we're just ploughing on in the hope that things will improve soon...

Lockdown 3, day 9