So Red, on a stroll.

After another Greek day in Rutland, we went for a drink in the village down the road. We got there too early, the pub doors were fastened. So we all went for a walk.
It was suddenly obvious to me that the gardens had all gone from dormant to wildly colourful and lush in 10 days. I seem to have spent too much time indoors to have noticed.
This Poppy was standing by a cottage, just shouting, "Look at Me!"

Isn't this the most astonishing April? it almost makes up for the 6 months of frozen slush we had before.