Woods Mill

Lorraine and I off to Woods Mill, as is traditional for us around this time of year. Had an amble around looking at new spring flowers, and sitting in the bird hide watching small birds and one mouse foraging and eating from the bird feeders. My favourite bit was sitting in the sunshine, by a lake. Lorraine said she wanted to do a sound meditation, and we both sat there with our eyes closed, listening to the wind moving in the trees and birdsong and distant children and it totally helped me get my head together. Meditation is the answer. Lorraine finding booking a delivery for food for Pat and Maureen and found there wasn't a delivery slot till April. Home and chatting to Mum, and a quiet night in.

Sights around Woods Mill, and the place we sat to meditate.