A fine, beautiful spring day.
Mrs N was off so we went out for lunch,
then I went for a walk up the hill.
Down below, through the trees is Harthill Castle.
It has taken me ages to post this,
and to pick out a picture (there are still more to look at)
I had two (or was it three) glasses of wine at tea time,
then Conor made me a hot lemon with whisky (Glenmorangie)
because I have a slight cold starting maybe.
I think he overdid it on the whisky though!
I never seem to get colds or anything,
So hopefully by tomorrow,
after a good night's sleep,
I'll be fine.
At the moment I feel very mellow,
if slightly befuddled...