I went out to the garden to have a proper look at my beautiful daffodils.
And found some crocuses were blooming out of a rather neglected patch of earth where we'd cleared a bush last summer. I don't know how they got there as we didn't plant them, but I'm very happy to see them.
I finished my Banyan shawl and it's now blocking. It's so long, it takes up the entire landing.
Now it's off to read The Guardian, prepare a lasagne for my hungry walker and tonight I'll get a little more knitting done while listening to Radio 4. I love slow weekends.