Summer Time Begins.

The garden was full of bird song this morning as I continued picking up leaves, (and removed moss and the occasional weed). A wood pigeon cooing away was suitably pastoral with the mewing of seagulls and the occasional call of a buzzard. A pair of robins were involved in a courtship dance in the blackcurrant bushes. After a couple of hours rain and my back, stopped play. I had been bidding on a superking size bed for our room so I spent the afternoon having a bit of a sort out in there. Got out bid at the end but I shall keep on looking.

Had an exciting evening watching the final of Dancing On Ice, but kept yawning all the time as last night's change to Summer Time caught up with me. It will be good to have an extra hour of daylight in the evenings.