Borrage and bee

Late afternoon, we joined my parents for a barbeque, making the most of the sunny weather.

My mum took care of the mains and salads and side dishes with her usual expert ease. I produced some grilled peaches, home-made meringues and some local ice-cream.

Post-food we chatted and wandered about the garden.

I went in to blip-mode when I saw a large stand of borrage which was just thronging with bees....