Reversing... Beep, beep...

...The bees are so precise, and lightening fast.
Do they speed up in the Autumn do you think?
As the sunlight is a little less warm and the days are shortening?

We are still beset by lovely builders and are camping in an upstairs room.
It's quite fun; a novelty, until you want to boil a kettle and have forgotten to bring any water upstairs, and then it's a matter of trekking around out through the front door and round the back (returning because you've forgotten the key for the back door). Repeat. And then coming back laden like someone who should be carrying a pot on their head, to avoid making the trip again.
It's also surprisingly chilly without any heating or hot water.
(Shall we toss a coin to see who goes?).
And this is just Day 2!
But the back of the house is looking like a weird eclectic arty centre for old lavatory and kitchen sink plant pots. (No. Just no). 

As a blip it would certainly be an aide memoire for the future?
But maybe the bee will also be a reminder?
If I keep my memory in tact I'll let you know :-)

And almost the weekend!
(Is it too early for a wine forecast? I can't in all honesty see it changing much. It's looking LARGE).