Because I wasn't able to straighten my arms, getting the blood was a bit difficult and I now have two bandaged arms.
It was a cold wet misty day, with the occasional flake of snow. But it was lovely to be outside again.
Its grey today with a wavy Channel, but not cold considering its mid Winter.
I got some lovely emails yesterday. One from my sister in law in Bavaria, and one from Aunt Bea. And lots of phone calls from my siblings in the congregation. And we heard some good news about Janet's brother!
Anyway, to the poem. It's very short so no need to panic. It was written many years ago, on a very different sort of Winter's day, when we were staying with friends in Thailand.
Frangipani blossom in a plastic cup
And the sprinklers singing
In the cool morning air
As the sun revs up.