Rough winds do shake...

My poor little sempervivum which has grown and grown (two plants bought from an honesty stall in Falmouth) and has even flowered was cast to the ground in the horrible wind yesterday.  I hate wind, it makes me jittery and jumpy, at least in cities or around trees, I hate the whip of hair in my face.  

Catch up sort of day and drove in the evening  via a private view in Four Marks to dinner with friends in Sydmonton near Highclere   Lovely lovely evening with T&L as well as E and C, Coco and baby.  Did the long drive home late.