Return to tulips

I was up at five this morning, and drove home from the Midlands where I have been staying for a week with my old mum. Back home by 8:30am to a garden that has grown wild. The allotment is full of weeds and I can see many days of toil to pull it all together. No doubt I will really enjoy the process, but at the moment I feel knackered and in need of a good night's sleep.

I was expecting the tulips to be over in my garden, but they are still looking beautiful, and I couldn't resist taking a few shots.

And so to bed.