It’s that time of year again. The snow is melting but the ground is rock hard and frozen solid, making the ice left on it lethal for walking on. The evenings are just beginning to lengthen but it’s still dark when I get home from work. Cabin fever is setting in.
So I trawled through last year’s photos to cheer myself up and prove that we have something to look forward to.
An afternoon reading on the terrace beckons.
Market day in Loches.