The Library Book

Turns out that I'm loving the library book. Started the day with some weeding etc etc in cooler sunny weather, very pleasant. Then a session reading in the sun-trappiest bit of the sun-trapping patio. Perfect.

Seems we sent the sun to Wimbledon in the afternoon in exchange for watering the garden; didn't do dear Andy much good though, so hoping sunshine is restored here tomorrow. With Rafa gone too, I have now resigned from Wimble-watch til next year!

In the blip, my nuttiest border; old old rose (at least 60 years old) with upstart day lilies and shrubs