Another half-hour. Little but (I hope) often...

Birdsong, trees coming into leaf, bell-ringing practice in the distance...it felt like the introduction to some particularly cheesy British wartime film. I was expecting to meet David Niven round the next corner! Peaceful tho.

Bob, I don't know your medical problems, but I'd like to add my good wishes to everyone else's, and to thank you for starting this thread. It has given me the nudge to appreciate what I can do, and not take good fortune for granted.

Keep going all!