Starting our morning walk with a
chat with a friendly local.
The swans are downstream and already getting a feed
by the look of things.
Seven well fed swans.
Hood is up. It's cold today.
Rain cloud over Worcester.
Yet it hardly rains, as it goes.
On the way back home now and the swans are so
full of swan food pellets that they can only float
commatose on the river.
These can do no better.
Robin in a hedge.
3:00pm and it's gone dark outside with rolling
almost constant thunder and hailstones rattling down.
Spiders are getting knocked off the window's and walls.
It's carnage.
That garden used to have a lawn.
Meanwhile Vicky's coming home from town.
Outside Wilco's......
.......walking past The Hive......
.......in the car park at home.....
........and crossing our front door mat.
