Do You Like Butter?

A lazy day at the flat making soup and smoothies and watching the French Open finals. The weather got off to a slow start but turned out beautifully again. I popped out to get a photograph of these buttercups which are growing on the verge nearby. Their shiny petals glimmered in the bright sunshine. When I was little we would pick the buttercups and hold them under peoples' chins. If their chins shone yellow then we would say it meant they liked butter! Happy days.