Almost At Their Best...

...for an early garden blip today.

When Mr Flum suggested a Spring holiday I concurred, without remembering that all those bulbs I planted last Autumn would be just coming into flower.

I have instructed Miss Flum, who remains behind to mind the house and cats, to watch them and photograph them in their prime, as they may be a passing memory by the time we return.

So, suited and booted, packed (with only minor panic just now, as I suddenly remembered that I hadn't packed my passport...) and ready, we're off to Cyprus for a week, therefore blipping may be sporadic.