Mountains of light...

... seen from Arunachala, the Mountain of Light. 
 
Where did the day go? Chores inside the house and internet swallowed up the morning. The plants I bought two or three weeks ago and still haven’t planted out continued to stare accusingly at me on the porch, and they’ll be there for another week now. After lunch and after taking Kayla for a run, I took a nap to try and shake off the lethargy and when I dragged myself out of bed again, it was time to pack up and head down the hill.
 
We dropped in on our sick friend (the widow of HH’s golf partner) on the way down. She’s not in good shape at all and 10 days in hospital have done nothing to help her get back to walking properly – I don’t think she ever will now, poor thing, and as she has fought with practically everyone, hers is a lonely existence, even with 24-hour nursing and live-in help in the house.
 
Having missed various photo ops (brids and butterflies) due to slow reactions, I jumped up on the settle just before we left to get yet another shot of our view. If the trees grow up much further, there'll be nothing left to see (except trees).