Catalpa, bench. bin and pampas grass...

As the song (as yet unwritten) goes. I was hoping the sun might peep the odd ray out while we walked the Linda Vista Gardens, but no such luck.

What I should have blipped was Cath's cheese soufflé which she made this evening, but the camera was upstairs, and soufflées wait for nobody. So we ate it. Shame. It looked as impressive as it tasted!