Sunday

 A few photos because the mind is not working and on a Sunday we need a piece of quiet water to reflect.

The Canadian geese who live on the canal, not sleeping there of course that is why I hear them early morning flying over.

I bought this clock for Paul as a birthday present, it now sits on top of some drawers not ticking, must try to remember to get it working again.

I wonder where father Xmas went.  The Georgian silver miniature table and chairs needed a clean.

This is a church grave yard on a cold December day.  It is All Saint's Church, Kirbymoorside.

But not to get too dark, golden bamboo in Jack's Jungle garden

Asian Primulas

Perfect balance in a giant fern

Yesterday I received an invitation to join 'Substance' yes substance not substack.  They always seem as grown-up writing but it seems someone has nominated me to write on Substance,  Intriguing, not sure how it will play out.