To Be Continued. Because there is always something else.
Monday, April 7, 2014
Mist morphed into a soft and gentle rain on the morning walk (or should I say "very tentative stroll" - still can't get used to being outside and mobile on my own two feet). A neighbour's lichen-covered fence and shrubbery provides a kaleidescope of shades of green for the delectation and delight of anyone who cares to notice.