The Corona Diaries, day #55

Pierre de Ronsard, who seems to be hanging his head down as if ashamed, but he really shouldn't, he's beautiful!
These pink roses remind me of my nan, Rose.

Woke up very early for a locked-down Saturday so today felt extra long, but was nice to alternate between productive time and just generally dripping-around time. Met a friend while out essential shopping so had a lovely long chat (a metre apart).
Out there, it feels like the end of something and the start of something new.
I'll miss these lazy days when they're gone though!