Hellebore

I was torn between housework and a walk until my friend invited me round for coffee.  We sat in her conservatory soaking up the sun, chatting and watching the birds, plus one of her neighbours cats pretending to be invisible.  The birds were not fooled.

If it hadn't been a case of waiting for the shopping delivery and the Curling, I would have made myself have a walk straight after lunch.  The weather looks gross for the next few days.

My mum would have been ninety seven today.  I wonder if she'd still have been playing golf.