While Picklesdad was watching Rugby, the Pickles and I went for a walk across the fields near where we live.
My favourite spooky tree is still there...
and it was a beautiful sunny afternoon, not too cold and lots of sun to make shadows with!
At the playground on the way back (probably the only reason Pickle agreed to coming) I took the chance to photograph some crocuses (?) that had been planted around the trees and village sign.