Spaghetti junction

It’s been a hectic, but enjoyable day. 

Our middle son and his family, who arrived back from Poland on Friday evening, came to lunch with us today. The girls were on good form, which is more than can be said for Granny and Grandpa, who were both unfeasibly weary even before they arrived, and are even more weary now they’ve gone home.

Far from having had a restful summer and feeling refreshed and raring to go when the Atrium re-opens at the beginning of September, I confess I’m feeling quite run down and somewhat overwhelmed. 

A quick pop out into the garden for a blip produced this shot of one of the last hollyhocks in flower in the garden. Its filaments look every bit as jumbled as my brain feels at the moment.