Evening light...

...through the trees.

An appointment at 12.20 today with the local vampire. To fast or not to fast beforehand, that was the question. No-one at the surgery had mentioned it, but I decided to fast anyway rather than risk having to go back. I've fallen foul of that before with a blood test for cholesterol and, yes, it was indeed supposed to be a fasting test. It's rather late in the day for this, said the phlebotomist, and she was right, I was absolutely starving by then!

It was a lovely warm evening, and MrM suggested a walk round Ingbirchworth Reservoir. Always a lovely walk, but once again spoiled somewhat by clouds of flies...