One of the problems about not going out to work is that you have to think about what day it is. One day becomes just like any other.
For once the rain has stopped and we have a very weak sun in the sky.
The birds have stripped my Cotoneaster trees of their abundance of berries and I am left with what they didn’t eat and what they did all over the patio! It is not a pretty picture!
Time to don the wellies and go clear up.