And these old Coneflower seedheads with their caps of snow really appealed to me, especially when I was able to manoeuvre myself to position them in front of those dark pine trees for a picture.
Recovery continues to go well; hit 10,000 steps a day twice now. But I'm really enjoying the enforced idleness too. Normally I"m almost too active, always on the move doing something, and what gets left out is the time to sit and think, and to write. So I'm sitting daydreaming and finding it very constructive - if only I can translate that into some serious writing!