Yesterday was one of those sort of perfect days. A soft rain most of the day, at last; and after a bit of rushing around from one end of the country to the other (Scotland one day, Cornwall the next), it was time to do nothing. So I went back to bed and read old Worlds of Interiors from the early 80s and watched a Room with a View. You can’t really go wrong with that sort of day.
This, meanwhile, was the view from my bedroom window this morning. Time to do some gardening today.