356/365

The two twelve year olds are nearly as tall as Emily!

337/365

Pretty trees.

336/365

Snowdrops

320/365

Crocus watch.

315/365

I really see no point in street performers.

309/365

Maybe she ran away from your terrible spelling.

307/365

Crocus watch.

303/365

Meeting Molly in the snow.

242/365

OK. It may be a little bit over the top.

233/365

I guess somebody didn't win the lottery.

181/365

This is why the road is closed. 

180/365

And it's raining. 

176/365

Autumn watch: pretty leaves.

169/365

Foggy morning

162/365

I should really be a Quaker.

148/365

4:07 pm: just starting to worry.

123/365

It's a slow news day.  The most excitement we had was walking to the shops to buy lunch.  

92/365

That's Molly walking to school with her mates for the first time.  Pretending she doesn't see me.  My baby is growing up.

91/365

This is the road I'm supposed to let Molly cross by herself from September.  No.  I don't think so either.

84/365

Storm clouds over the festival.