Sunday 19.04.2020

Cloud banked up along the horizon in an otherwise clear blue sky as younger dog and I had another early morning canter. Icy air on that pesky easterly wind meant full paraphernalia (jacket, sweater, hats and gloves) needed at first but could be discarded once in the woods.
And despite the cold everything is beginning to come back to life, the green of new growth dazzling

and that special early morning light casting long beautiful shadows.

Fire lit when I got back and, it being Sunday (any excuse), went for the full bacon and egg, mushrooms and tomato extravaganza with plenty of coffee. Another advantage of the early morning walk is there`s zero guilt about a big breakfast.