White flowers again

When we came to this house more than fifty years ago, this pyracantha was already a substantial tree growing up the side of the house. However I don’t remember it ever putting on a display of flowers quite like this. It has surpassed itself this year and there will be a great crop of berries. When we were first here there was a blackbird’s nest high up in the branches, but since then we have always had a cat, so the wise birds are staying away.
It has been another beautiful day, and N was on the golf course inevitably. His knees are beginning to brown after several rounds in shorts!