Hot air

The chore of the evening was to shift the bird feeding station to make way for some sweet peas and some bedding plants.  In any case, the advice is to short them every few months.  And no wonder!  The earth beneath is like concrete with a significant layer of droppings.  Good for the new plants I hope.

And just as I was packing up, a hot air balloon invaded my airspace - amazing what folk will do to get in on a blip.