Give us a hug

Lovely sunny walk with my pal and the big dog. Down along the glen to the Alex tree (some smarty pants carved their name in to it many years ago), sparkling river, blue bluebells.
An afternoon of gardening, a bit of planning for next weekends Open Gardens in the village. Not my garden, I’m just in the teas! But I am trying to make the garden at the front of my house look a bit tidier.
MrKT headed off up to Aviemore in the campervan for his first weeks work of the year. He’s finding it harder to get going each new season. Maybe this will be the last - he will decide after a few trips no doubt.