Black is Black

Well, almost. For some reason, these black tulips have not opened until quite a few days after the red and yellow ones. No idea if it’s because of the colour or if it’s just down to when the bulbs were planted.
Met Stu for a coffee in Barrow this morning and dropped off a bag of clothes at the charity shop. I was a bit late getting to Barrow because I only remembered I was supposed to be taking the charity bag when I was halfway there, so had to detour back home!
The rest of the afternoon has been mainly spent watching Mrs C doing her best whirling dervish impression. She seems to have had a lot to fit in today and has been dashing in and out of the house in between visits to the shops, gym and garden centre. I’m quite exhausted by it all and will be glad of the rest whilst she is out tonight!
Maybe tomorrow I’ll try and actually achieve something tangible. Or not.