Took Misty for a walk this morning and stopped to say hello to an neighbour who used to have a cairn. Tripped up the kerb and landed sprawling on the grass beside the pavement, narrowly missing a post with my head. The neighbour got a dreadful fright and I was a bit shaken myself. Misty couldn’t understand what all the fuss was about. Anyway, no bones were broken, which was a miracle.
I guess it is harder being without my varilux spectacles than I thought. They are away at the optician’s getting new lenses.