It's officially Summer Time although it still feels as though winter is only slowly releasing its grip.
Everything is topsy turvey in our house today, we all slept late, even the cat who can normally
be relied on as a back-up alarm clock.
Meal times got hopelessly confused and our afternoon walk ended when the dinner should have been coming
out of the oven never mind having yet to go into it.
This looks as though the seasons are mixed up too, more akin to autumn than summer. There
was little sign of spring when we went for a walk in Rockmarshall Woods today apart from the
bleating of lambs in the fields below.