One, two, three...blow!

This is my second shot of a flower which makes me nostalgic this week. What fun as a child blowing the "fluff" from the stems. I get an equal amount of pleasure watching Rory do the same, and scrunching up his nose when they fly in his face.

I've just been for a lovely facial. Why do they not have beds in there so we don't have to move afterwards? So sleepy...