Come into my parlour . . .

. . . said the foxglove to the bee.
 
 
Our foxgloves are still giving, this Friday with a bee on the hunt for pollen.
 
This morning was disrupted with the daughter wanting to know if I could give her a hand with our trailer.  Apparently she was expecting a delivery of laminate flooring from B&Q, only to find she hadn’t actually placed the order . . . doh – takes after her dad in so many ways.
 
I got the trailer ready but after she had located a supply she decided she could get it in her car with a couple of trips.  At least the trailer lights are working now (again . . .).