An awfully late Spring

Been to London for the last couple of days, and before that Malvern for four, and Brighton for four too. This morning I looked out of the kitchen window and finally the garden was blooming, albeit exceptionally late. And bizarrely it's been snowing, from Scotland right down to Devon.

Anyhoo, the apple blossom is out and so are the forget-me-nots and bluebells.

I could just do with a long afternoon walk in the bluebell woods.

Manchester tomorrow, then a small lull of 4 days til it's back down to London.

Tired.

Over and out x