Fields of Gold

Apologies for another flower photo, but I'm scared they're going... hoping the forecast rain arrives and they last a bit longer. These are across the lane from our gate - the whole field is a mass of yellow, with dots of pink or white. It was high twenties today.

Spent the day painting, with a quick rush into Reguengos for red wood stain for the shelf Mike is making for above the sink - hopefully blip it when done, it looks good. Woke up with a painful back, think it was from standing so long in Morango Bar last night, listening to a fascinating woman, Elsa, talking about the history of Mourão, after already spending too long on my feet.