We had a good four mile walk this morning, with lots of interesting chat. I had to listen mostly, as I’m not so ‘up’ on things literary. Anyway, when I talked I got breathless.  I checked with the others at the pub, and they hadn’t felt out of breath, which I was pleased with in case what I was experiencing was normal and I was making a fuss over nothing.

Did some gardening this afternoon, and took a photo of the ‘landing strip.’ Hopefully the grasses will look good all winter. I thought - too late - that grasses aren’t particularly good for wild life, so I will have to compensate elsewhere.