Ragwort

I had a fairly quiet Sunday with the weather once again dissuading me from a more ambitious excursion. 

I popped down into Shipley in the morning but was back to catch most of the Wimbledon men’s final on TV, alternating with the last 50k of today’s Tour de France stage. 

A quick walk out brought me this nice Ragwort image, then time for the Euros final (aided by the emotional detachment afforded by being Welsh) which reaffirmed that it was a good day for Spain.