We've been enjoying some spring-like developments here in London, with brighter skies and blooming trees, crocuses and daffodils. Unfortunately this weekend we're sliding back into winter a bit. Temperatures are supposed to drop into the mid-30s tonight and there were even rumors of snow, though that seems unlikely.
I guess if we go walking, Olga and I should prepare to get chilly and/or wet. Dog bath time!
But at least I won't be as bad off as these guys:
I found this scrap of paper in the school library a couple of weeks ago. What do you think -- a short story? A monologue or improvisation for drama or history? An exercise in leadership? I like the mysterious lack of resolution...
(Top photo: An old Morris Minor 1000 automobile in Notting Hill, this week.)