Here come the sea frets

When I got up the street was misty, that did soon lift and it became a lovely day.

I took some pictures of the very lovely fuchsias in the front garden.

When Tina and I were on Holy Island I bought three jars of different curds. Too good to just have on toast really, but haven't made suitable cakes to use any of them. Anyway, today I gave in and opened the ginger one and had some on toast, yum, yum!!

This morning Sandy collected me to go to the studio, I filled a few pots, just sorted out the ones that were nearly empty, and then I sat and painted the little mouse. The one that was brown and I painted it all over in white, and have now painted on top of that layer and hope it turns out well. She looks very sweet at the moment.

After a couple of hours in the studio I set off to catch the bus to the hospital. I was seen promptly and wish I had something a little more positive to report. The doctor was right, it is indeed calcified again. Apparently 'I have a tendency to calcify'. Mr Faraj did mention surgery again, but as this has only taken a few months to be much the same as it was before the surgery, neither of us felt that was the way to go. He said they could try a steroid injection, which his assistant did. I was very sore in the ankle and at the moment I cannot stand on it without considerable pain, but he did say it would be three or four days before the pain should ease a bit. Other than that, it seems it is something I just need to live with, no follow up appointments.
The sea fret was really rolling in when I got back to town, I made my way up The Grand to catch my second bus. Very eerie looking Grand today.

This is 'look no sea', although it is there, really!

Will finish with an arty one of the sun pretending to be the moon........