The white something - I thought it was stitchwort, but in fact it is... wood anenome was blooming everywhere and the bluebells are just starting. Horrendous traffic due to the roadworks. It is a lovely day - perfect blue skies - not a rain cloud in sight (though we desperately need some rain) - but coldish. Perfect walking weather really, if only I could walk.
I am trying to remember what happened at the weekend. Captain B was in London on Saturday - wearing his dive hat. I didn't get to the morning field service - too zapped by the new meds - but did get out for an hour in the afternoon.
Sunday was the meeting, with a lovely talk that I wish everyone in the world could have heard. And at some stage I polished and dusted everything - and did four loads of washing. The Captain did the ironing which was very noble.