Plague, spring and something else.

After surviving all that time in close contact with humanity without ill effect I now have a stinking cold, (It's really man flu' but I'm too brave to give in).

Looking at the weather forecast, bless the Met. Office, we decided to move on to Market Bosworth just in case. On the way up the lambs tail catkins were out in full force, SPRING! Apart from the freezing temperatures that is. Needless to say the camera battery went flat and I couldn't remember where I'd put the spare; look, there is nothing wrong with my memory, I remember things perfectly, I just can't always recall what I've remembered. Now where was I? That's why there are no piccies today!