More of Helen's 'bores

The garden faces west and the bed with the hellebores in is mostly shaded by the shed. But for a few minutes this afternoon, some light hit some of them, I haven't quite worked out how - whether the sun was reflected by the glass in the bifold doors? Dunno, wasn't time to analyse, instead a mad hurry with extension tubes as the light faded.
I was unable to capture it to the level I hoped (oh that sounds familiar), I will try again before they fade.
I love these dark ones though.
And now back to office sorting. Shame can be a great motivator at times. As can the need for displacement activity.