A double double dose, because indecision may or may not be my problem:
Day 16
because one a day is just not enough to share (Husband's Christmas present...he smelled trap...)
It was full moon. It looked a lot bigger IRL, I swear!
Day 17
Double yuck.
and what came out of the keybpard
sorry...
but that was just yuck.
(I cleaned it now, of course, I really want a keyboard that's dishwasher safe....
A rather lovely little pool amidst the woods at Blithfield - this is at the front of the bird feeding station and birdwatching hide, so it doesn't really have the sense of isolation that it should - otherwise it would be a splendid place for a bit of meditative sitting:
well, I gave up, how many shots can you take of your sleeping cat when there is no other interesting alternative...
I might start back up on March first though.
And to cater for all faiths, here is also where we went, the Virtuous Well, a pagan site from long ago that has survived the attempts to Christianise it over the centuries:
That's my second visit there as I lit some flames for my departed wife there at the turn of the year (and one in Hereford Cathedral too, maintaining religious balance ).