Purple Flowers …

… along our back fence in the afternoon. The day’s main event was a trip to the dump, mainly disposing of newspapers which had arrived during our absence and been collected on our back door landing by our very attentive and helpful neighbor. (I should add that we had cancelled the newspapers during our trip, but some were delivered anyway.)

The rest of the day was spent quietly - we are still recovering from jet lag. Every day is a bit better, but we still have a way to go.