Sunday morning at the farm

I had promised B a Sunday morning trip to the farm, so off we went with our collection of seeds. B was particularly taken by the "forgot-me-lots". Graham the bee-keeper has promised to get the sunflowers going in his shed so B can grow one that's taller than she is. Sadly, our north-facing and heavily shaded garden has never achieved sunflower success.

The photo shows a ladder atop a tractor trailer in the barn. B is excited about the possibility of helping to paint it later this year and has suggested turquoise as a suitable colour. I suppose it's not a million shades from the blue that it used to be.