Hellebore

I did my chauffeuring job again this morning, taking The Mate to the workshop. He came back for lunch with us and we dropped him home on our way to Carlisle.

Although we'd been up to a garden centre on Wednesday, I wanted to go back this afternoon. There were some things I'd forgotten, and other things I wanted longer to look at.

My pure white hellebore didn't survive so I treated myself to another one: "Diva".