Wet cowslips

I nearly blipped a sad shot of one of my purple tulips, head bowed, weighted down with raindrops.  The heavens opened yesterday as I was driving to Bridge, and it has taken its toll both on our roads and on the garden.

But my natural cowslips, intruders but welcome in my flowerbed, just take the April showers (and torrential downpours) in their stride.

Have a good weekend, blippers, and stay safe