Some days can be jolly frustrating, can't they?
Today is Exercise Class at 1.30pm, and I arrived to be told that the tutor was unable to come as her car had broken down. She had only just rung, so there had been almost no time to work through the list of those intending to come. T is pretty well down the list, so I made a useless journey.
Thinking to salvage something I went round to our Medical Centre to collect a Prescription from the Dispensary, only to find a notice saying that in future the Dispensary (from December 1st) would close from 1pm to 2pm.
The saving grace is that it is a glorious day - sharp cold and sunny and still. There was a hard frost, which has fetched the last of the leaves off the trees - and made the robin's song clearer than usual. How lucky we are to have that little bird singing all Winter when all the other birds lie low.