Thursday, March 26, 2015
We worked for most of this glum but dry day. These pretty little flowers have been out in our garden for a couple of weeks now; I believe they are Chionodoxas - or glory of the snow.
Greger called a halt at about 4.30 - just as it began to rain. But we went for a drive anyway, and ended up at Ardmair watching a man kitesurfing. This looked really exciting; he would skim across the choppy sea and then leap into the air, going quite high.