A small remembrance of something more solid

That's it. 365 days. 365 photos. I did it!

Watch this space for my new Project 365, to be launched tomorrow (my birthday)!

Marcus being the centre of attention on Anita's lap at Book Club.

An early, very foggy morning in a deserted St. Ives.

I can't stop looking at my wedding shoes!

We got a lot of garden clearing done today. I should say Guy got a lot done. It's amazing what one small pair of secateurs can accomplish!

The fig tree is budding beautifully!

Mmmm... Cadbury Mini Eggs!

Fields - taken from a layby between St. Erth and Relubbus.

Knobbly tree bark.

This is all I did today. And, yes, I know my keyboard's filthy.

It's nearly midnight, so you get a photo of Willie. Complete with grubby nose.

A mossy bench at Penjerrick Gardens.

Guy and his freaky headless midget usher.

The flower arrangement Charlie (my wedding flower lady) gave me as a present.

Four cats on a bed! There's not much better than that ... except perhaps five cats.

Manorbier churchyard, with the top of the Castle seen in the background.

Pancake Day!

The view from the guest room window at Rose Cottage.

The back of Manorbier Castle, as seen from the valley.

'Celebrity Weakest Link' starring Elvis, James Bond, Judi Dench, Moses and Pam Ayres.

All packed and ready to hit the road again.

The hyacinth is in full bloom.

The view from the cafe where Donna and I had lunch in St. Ives.

Catkins! Spring can't be far off!

My Valentine's flowers!

Fun with power tools.

The chocolate and raspberry cake I made for Guy for Valentine's Day.

It can't happen soon enough for me!

Morrab Garden.

Snowdrops.

I'm now reduced to buying my clothes from Tesco.

My potted hyacinth is very nearly ready to bloom.

A St. Austell drain cover in the rain.

Mr. Fox in the field behind the house.

The cover of one of the books I picked up on the secondhand bookshelf at Tenby Museum. Only £2!

A snowy train journey back to Cornwall.

Tenby Museum. The perfect way to spend a cold and wet afternoon.

Daffodils coming up through the snow in the garden at Brynawelon.

Wedding dress shopping at Stephanie Allin (my dress isn't in the photo).

The view from Vicky and Paul's in Freshwater East.

A great tit feeding in the garden at Brynawelon.

I always feel closer to home once I start seeing Welsh language signs on the train!

Willie in the window.

A blue tit feeding in the garden.

Birds on the estuary.

One sock. This always happens.

You can see the greenhouse, but the veg patch and summer house are completely overgrown.

Our shadows overlooking the beach at Carbis Bay.

What a difference a few days make!

All of Guy's shirts seem to involve blue, white and stripes.