The weather was glorious, we took a walk along the high street in Minehead, with the sunshine on our backs and the wind in our hair.
Lovely
Since we have had our little crystal butterfly, there has been a real butterfly turn up, in the chapel on 3 separate occasions, when we have attended family funerals. At my Grampi, my Nan and my Dad's funerals.
Each time the butterfly has fluttered inside the bay window just behind the coffin, before making it's way back outside.....
Now there is food for thought.
Anyway, when you get to such a high script, if the lenses are not lined up just so, you may as well forget trying to wear them - your brain just won't allow the images to catch up with it, so then it's game over!He's done a grand job, despite us having to lose the clematis that was attempting to grow back after the hair cut I gave it in the Summer!
And, did you notice? The grass had it's first cut of the season too!