Sonbeam

My son isn't actually called Beam. However, he is a sunbeam, by name and by nature.

This shot fairly accurately illustrates today's inclement weather (and Fin casts a fine silhouette).

It's all sunglasses on, sunglasses off. Jumper on, jumper off. Washing out, washing in. Too hot, too cold, too windy and a bit rainy.

In yesterday's blip I wrote about Mr Moth. We gave him back to nature and released him into the wild lastnight.

Well, he's back! He made his way right back to our doorstep and is now back in the stick insect enclosure, where he hatched.

I wonder if he thinks I'm his Mum? I never thought I'd have a moth for a son.