As planned, I was there to pick Mum up to take her to Pwllheli at 10am. I walked through the door to be greeted with "I was expecting you to phone to say you were not coming because it's raining." With a hint of sarcasm, I pointed out to her that it was not raining in Auntie Elsie's house! I dropped her off at 10.30am and drove the 10 mins back to Bont Fechan. I had set my heart on going to see the Snowdrops. Anyone who knows me would know not buy me a bunch of flowers, as I dislike cut flowers, but I love wild flowers, or flowers where I believe they should be, in the garden. Anyway, I particularly love snowdrops and bluebells.
Thankfully I was not disappointed with the display, just that in most cases I couldn't get to them due to the ditches, broken branches and mud, but I got to see them.
Love this photo, so much colour.
Both stood and looked, but they had no interest in going down. The sea was noisy and wild, and neither of these two are water babies. Ross and Beti would have loved it.
It was then back to Pwllheli to pick mum up, though obviously, I stayed for 30 mins or so. I took Mum home had a sandwich with her and made it home for 2.30pm. Whilst at Mum's I had a call from the hospital, they have a cancellation and offered me an appointment to go for my Nerve Conduction Studies on Monday. 😮
