Eleven Years

Eleven years of blipping marked with a blip of my Christmas present clock which is on the mantlepiece and a perfect match for the coat on the print that was a Christmas present last year. 

Four thousand and fifteen consecutive blips with a whole load more this year of Bailey, books and a few places beyond Lincoln. It's not always easy in term time but I don't think I'll be stopping any time soon. 

Nothing much done today but reading and sofa inhabiting. There was a walk for Bailey after dark but more blips than steps today.