Good ideas

Returned from our London weekend to a cold house. Switching off the heating seemed like a good idea at the time. It didn't last night. I had to put my hat on.

Between picking up Coorie from the kennels and taking her for a haircut, I managed to get some time in the garden. I need to shift a beech hedge that I planted last year. Another idea that seemed good at the time. Until you have a better one.

The new location was occupied by the whirly washing line so it needed to be shifted. I had fixed the base in concrete. It seemed a good idea at the time. All good ideas are temporary.

The day passed grey and blipless.

Pam next door made me a cushion for my recent significant birthday. During the summer it will be outside on a wicker chair inviting me to sit and admire whatever has been done. At the moment, it reminds me that it will not always be grey.