Shrivelled

Len's 80th birthday today. The tennis club gave him a presentation, a box of chocolates and a bottle of Prosecco. Both George and Rosie gave him prezzies too. By 7 pm, he was feeling out of it as the prospect of his operation was looming.

I had wanted to take a photo of a bee on the Eryngium but no bees turned up. Instead, here is a photo of a shrivelled, dry peony.