Of gorse it's catkins

I had to go to the dentist in Oswestry this morning and afterwards called in at F's house.  He had a break from working on his kitchen (fitting a new extractor fan outlet on the outside wall) and we had a cup of tea before I left.

I went for a walk on The Racecourse.  It was cold up there and very muddy so I was glad that I had taken my wellies. There were a lot of catkins and gorse and that is my blip.

When I got home it had started to rain and hail so I had the best of the weather.