It’s now apparently 4 degrees centigrade here in Hampshire, but I’m still in my pjs wasting time on Gransnet. My husband was up and away early as he’s volunteering at the vaccination centre today, so I had to make my own coffee.
That’s so sweet Whitewave, I don’t feed the birds as we had cats for many years and they weren’t a good mix. My dear dad always fed them though.
I must make myself another coffee I think before I get going.
Strictly 2026- Remembering Sparklefizz.




