Last of the tulips.

The blossom is being blown off the trees, but the ground level colourful tulips are still holding their own. These are the tulips that mark the last few steps up to the garden gate.
Someone at work asked me where I lived today ......and then when I answered, was admiring of the location. The house sits on the boundary of the town and the countryside, with open fields behind, but only a five minute sprint to the College.