A riot of colour

I think that's the right term. The most beautiful day of the year, without question. The Park was at its loveliest this morning as my son and I took an early walk ahead of a day of cricket and gardening. There were innumerable blip opps from which to choose, though we remained on our guard against the hazard posed by some extremely enthusiastic senior citizens on a sponsored walk (tip to son: keep out of the way). In the end, honeysuckle always wins.