Easter weekend.

It's a warm sunny day in Dublin, heading towards a remarkable 18 degrees. At the bottom of the garden the sheets from my bed gently sway. The air is full of the smells of cut grass and flowers, the sky is blue, the birds cheep, the cats are all sprawled on the grass, belly side up. Incredibly large bumble bees are flitting about and the wood pigeons are having a bit of a do it seems.The paramour is smiling and talking about Bar-B-Cues in the same way some men talk about fast cars and loose women. I have some work to finish so I"m going to take it outside and do it there.
All is well with my little world and I hope yours is just as delightful.
Have a lovely weekend y'all.