Washed and wrung out

The sky looks so beautiful, washed and wrung out to dry. So delicate and ethereal.  This evening's walk with Jeaves had a lovely backdrop.

Shame Jeaves didn't appreciate his reflective waterproof coat, with lights!!

Out, wretched cold!

Suffering for over a week. I know it is only a cold but wracking cough, conjunctivitis and utter tiredness do net help. Happily, today I felt slightly stronger and able to take boy out for a walk in our favourite woods nearby. Glorious sunshine helped!