Sat On A Buddleia Like Bookends

I hesitate to type the 'a' word, but the evenings and mornings are feeling fresher and the weather has entered a blustery, windy phase even though it is still pleasant in the sun.

The garden is full of Peacocks and Large Whites today, dancing and flirting together. These two made me think of the haunting song Old Friends /Bookends (Simon and Garfunkel).