Good morning from a blustery start in the dark and dangerous north.
The wonder wheel of quite enough rain for one night, thank you, and please stop blowing the trees about came in at 4.5 this am.
It all looks so calm now outside; the trees have packed in their Zumba classes, bamboo though still doing swing, small birds jumping amongst the bird feeders - finches and those other small ones that you can’t actually spell out on here unless you want to be on the naughty step.
I think that we are planning siege mode at present but will see how the weather pans out. It gives me time to practice my new found hobby of laying on the ground with one ankle over the opposing knee and gently pulling the other knee towards my shoulders while singing “Kill The King” by Rainbow.
Having blurted out the idea of a vegan month in March, I have been calmly slapped on the leg by Mrs Miggins who thinks that such a dietary WOE is spelled “vegetarian”. So, back to the drawing board and a scan through Diet Doctor for ideas.
Like the Thai place
@jjraak - can you let me know where it is, will be in London in May for a bit.
Thanks for posting the paintings
@Muddy Cyclist and
@gennepher (birds fleeing the impending apocalypto ). Glad to read that you have survived the Dennis visitation, we have had it pretty easy up here.
Have as wonderful a day as you can, I must now go and play murder by death on a yoga mat.