Lunch Time

Just for the record: it's hand-held, and I got lucky again! I was on one of my looking for a photo in the garden walks, fascinated with a big spider who seemed to be waiting in the tulips for an unsuspecting traveler. But the bees were in the bok choy, buzzing the long stalks of small yellow flowers from a forgotten plant. How easily I am diverted, fickle observer of whatever flickers across my vision. I'm just grateful that he wasn't as interested in me as I was in him.