I Predict a Riot

What a glorious weekend, late summer sun offers the chance to sit back and watch.  Unexpected sun makes me stop to enjoy it more.  A weekend alone.  What a complete joy.  I had no-one else's thoughts filling my head.  I had no-one else's timetable to respond to.  Yet by the end of the day I had no-one else's arms to curl around me.  

Come next weekend that will be the norm so it's time to plan for those dark winter nights.  A class or two perhaps, cookery, photography or archery (ah the dark - maybe not the wise choice).  Our opportunities are our challenges and vice versa.

This little flower was bowing to the late evening sun and it was only after I'd taken the shot that I appreciated the riot of colour in the background.