The Beauty of Silence

The black irises in Andy's garden are in flower.  They only last a few days but they are worth the space they take for their gorgeous deep colour.

The last day of May.  A glorious sunny day.  I took the bus to and from work which meant I got a walk in at each end of my journey.  The bus however was noisy and slow and late.  I am surprised the bus driver doesn't get hearing damage from all the crashing as the bus goes over the pot holes!  May be it is just me who feels it.  The older I grow, the less I seem to be  able to cope with noise and crowds.