Number147

By Number147

Tuesday

Today started drizzly and I dressed appropriately for this morning's walk. By the time I reached the flight, I was overly warm.

There's a family of swans that have recently adopted the stretch of grass alongside the top pound. Luckily they ignore passing dogs but I put Hetty on the lead just in case.

Home now and the garden beckons. A glorious afternoon is forecast.

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