The bonny.broom

In drizzling rain I went for my evening firth side walk, planning on a water picture to blip out. Sometimes you find something you were not looking for and it turns out to be at least as good. As I went down this narrow cut to the pedestrian tunnel I noticed not only that the broom was flowering but also that it made a sort of buttery tunnel. Eventually there will be seed pods crackling in (I hope) the heat and their own internal pressures. Meanwhile, sufficient unto the day...