Mike Heron's Pal

Chilly a.m.  The afternoon perked up a bit and allowed me to finish part of the painting.  CMC did light weeding; her energy levels haven’t returned to normal yet.  We had a visit from a nurse late evening (CMC’s sister) who insists she goes for blood tests.   It is still tattie soup weather.  I dug up a huge root of Lunaria Rediviva and will take it round to our neighbours.  Thankfully blancmange is not compulsory.