Gheluvelt Park, Friday, 4th April, 2014.

The flower borders are looking resplendent today..............

.........but two rogue redduns have escaped and infiltrated somebody's hard work.

BSB Test Day, Donington Park, Tuesday, 1st April, 2014.

It's just before midday and we've arrived. 

Time for a stretch.

The weather is fairly warm, verging on cool, and cloudy just like that Carol said it would be.

We've missed the first SBK session but we later learn that only 1 bike went out on account of the fact that the track was 'damp'. Blimey, they should have been here last year when the track was cold and it snowed at one point.

This is Glenn Irwin on his SS Kawasaki at Melbourne Hairpin in the first non-SBK session of the day. He's made of sterner stuff that those so-called 'super bikers', obviously.

 Jordan 'Jordi' Gilbert of the very friendly and accommodating 

Haribo Starmix team and his STK 600 class Triumph. 

Telling Darren Dixon, much to the amusement of his mates, that 'we remember you!'................

........and then taking his photo. He could ride solos and sidecars and everything!

Auditioning for a part in Star Wars?

Brendan Brown and his Triumph.

John Hopkins and Josh Waters posing for an official shot (being taken by a proper photographer).

Vicky has booked 8 days of annual leave around her birthday, so is here legitimately, but how many other folk in this shot of the lunchtime Pit Lane Walk have thought 'stuff work, I'm off to Donington Park for the day'?

We think the Coalition should commence of full investigation immediately. Root and branch!

Vicky's excellent shot of Craner Curves and the ongoing building works constructing some sort of modification to the Infield which was, consequently, out of bounds to the public today. Shame, 'cos that means we have no shots of 'bikes going left to right (such considerations are important you know).

That Carol's taken the p*ss, Vic. She said it would be 16 degrees and hazy sunshine at best. I'm wearing too many layers, it's at least 22 degrees, it's hot and sunny, there's no breeze and there's dust from the Sahara blowin' around all over the place. April 1st, you say? Aha! Carol was playing an April Fools joke, obviously. Well she got us good and proper.

Vicky lines up another one at Craners.

Looking at me, Punk?

And finally.

Dunno what's going on here but, surely, it shouldn't be allowed in a public place?

Emlyn gets a grooming and enjoys it shock! Sunday, 30th March, 2014.

The wire brush grooms his bonce.

It's enough to make his tongue go all peculiar.

Even better than the brush - a head rub.

Ooh yeah, go on mate, right there!

If one of 'em gets tired I simply get the other one to take over.

Chipping Campden, Saturday, 29th March, 2014.

Another glorious early-Spring day! So, a drive down to the edge of The Cotswolds it is then, for a visit to a tea shop and then a stroll up and down Chipping Campden's High Street.

You wouldn't catch us stopping to take a photo of a nice olde jallopy parked in front of a Cotswold stone building, no way.

In the cool shade of the Market Hall (built in 1627).

Messin' about in the Market Hall.

Flowers ready for Mothers Day tomorrow?

Splendid springtime magnolia.

Nice stone bay window.

Look at that blue sky! Take a photo quick.

Spring lambs not skipping about the place. 

They are already too old for all that.

Evesham Cats Protection, Sunday, 16th March, 2014.

About to go into action with the cat that scratched Vicky's shin last month. It's gonna be emotional!

Vinnie (also known to some as Vince) keeps lithe with regular Pilates sessions.

Another high-energy stress-filled Sunday morning at the ECP.

Big-faced old-scrote photo bombs Sox's selfie.

Update, Thursday, 27th March, 2014:
Just learnt from Mikki that Sox passed away on Monday.
He was a fighter and a loving cat despite his ailments and we shall miss him very much.
RIP Sox.

Worcester, Monday, 10th March, 2014.

Can you guess where we are yet?

That's right, we are back in Carluccio's: this time for both a celebration and a commiseration. Vicky's post-op recuperation is finally over but, of course, everything comes to an end and she has to return to office-based work tomorrow. The daily commute up the M5, along the M42, and down the M40 (and back again) is looming large.

Some of us confront the nasty realities of life with the healthy breakfast option............

..............whilst others, needless to say, don't.

(Note blurred knife poised over defenceless bacon. And, yes, it was yummy).

Worcester, Sunday, 9th March, 2014.

Never mind the church - look at that sky!

You have to take a photo otherwise, come April and with winter having set in again, we would forget we've ever had any sunny days. 

18 degrees by all accounts. 

All is back to normal on South Quay and the Severn is back to a more usual level and all the swans have returned to the river.

Both restaurants in the building behind, however, remain closed due to the flood damage.

People milling about all over the place and queueing up for ice creams an' all sorts. 

Bit of sunshine does that to some folk.

Loads of ruddy folk along the path under The Cathedral an' all.

2007 is the flood height record for the time we've lived here. 2014 was higher still and it will be interesting to see how it compares to the floods of the olde days once The Council find the funds to put a commemorative stone in the wall. 

It's a Tory Council, so we're not holding our breath (that was a short Political statement on behalf of The Disgruntled David, Vicky and Howard Party).

View back to the Cathedral from The Diglis Foot and Cycle Bridge (one day someone will surely think of a better name for it).

The canal basin has a tea room. Yay!

Unfortunately, just out of shot.

Refreshed by a nice cuppa tea, it's time to set off back home.

We calculate we've walked about 6 miles.

It's amazing what a day of warm sunshine and no humidity to speak of can make us do.