The doors are open, the third load of washing is littered clean around the flat and garden, I am sewing, and nursing what is possibly a  strained rectus abdomenis(!) or high stomach muscle from  standing, over singing and over leaping about ( it is possibly my first day off in the last month when I have not been nursing a cold…what a ninny, sadly freelance work is like buses, all comes at once and then nothing for weeks…ha ha). The bird song and the ribbit of a frog are most welcome diversions. Took a couple of pictures of afore mentioned frog…what a handsome chap he is too!

Lets hope he finds a mate and we get lots of baby frogs in the water butt that seems to double as a pond .

SONG OF THE DAY