The dog has had a leg in plaster for the last six weeks, and there is cabin fever all round. I yearn for mornings outdoors; I am woken daily at 5.30am by a hound not tired from days spent napping on sofas; and we are both a little squishier.
However, today is a day to celebrate: the bandages ares off, all four paws look good, and we are allowed to return.
This is how Hampstead Heath looked six weeks ago. How will the light differ tomorrow?
I suspect, when taken through your lens, it will look rather beautiful! Lovely photographs, and glad to hear normal walkies are to be resumed.
Morning Will! Thank you for your charming words. It was glorious. I could probably have left out the photos and just said “I haven’t been walking, now I will be”. Ah well…
(no robin today though)
Aah lovely. We’re due for another cold snap, so shortly it’ll look just like that again, I think!
Brrrrr. Though the dog will be wider…