Pretty in Pink

This morning I headed up to the garden centre to pick up a few herbs and a couple of troughs to put them in before going to the farm shop for some bird food.

On the way through Oakley I saw someone I knew chatting to another man on the side of the road.  On my way back, they were still rooted to the same spot, so as there was nothing behind me, I stopped, wound down the window (ok, it's a button) and commented on that fact that they had been nattering for approximately an hour.

Back home, plants planted and watered but in the greenhouse because it's jolly chilly out there.

This is one of the perennial geranium flowers that has been brave enough to venture out.