Clematis

We're Larks, not Owls. After our very late (for us) night last night when we didn't get to bed until after 1.30am, we were both still up before 7.00am and even that felt like a lie in from when we normally get up. It was the monthly Arts Society meeting this morning but neither of us were confident that we could sit through it without nodding off so instead we headed off to town where W bought a dress and a skirt and I bought a pie. With the rest of the day taken up with rather mundane domestic duties the garden came to the rescue once again for my Blip; one of the clematis flowers currently in bloom.