Escapees

The outside of the window has had a second coat of gloss, tomorrow I will attack the panelling and the skirting. 

After lunch I headed out on my bike to do a bit of beach combing, the tide being at its lowest round about lunch time. I think everyone with a bike had the same idea. So many cyclists. 

These poppies were on Seafield Road. I'm sure they are escapees, they don't look wild at all to me.