Another bad night, but a good day.
A walk taking in woods and two country hamlets.
An afternoon snuggled with R4, knitting, and possibly a snooze. And watching the blackbird eat his way through more of the mahonia berries. Not many left now, but it’s a great way to get to see him and hear his song.
Finally, my thought for the day:
Oh what a tangled web we weave
When first we practice to deceive
Good night! Back again tomorrow, when we’ll be having our Sunday virtual trip. Note that this will not involve any people, ill or otherwise, driving around the country visiting others xx
the magic jug 