Fleabane

Or to be precise Erigeron Profusion Fleabane Alpine Daisy. My sister gave me a small cutting. And for some reason it disappeared. Later Mr F confessed that he had thought that it was a weed and had dug it up.

My sister gave me another cutting and this one has not been mistaken for a weed.

Mr F and I worked at the Winchester City Mill this afternoon and met lots of really nice people and enthusiastic children.

A sudden urge to do some cleaning meant that I steam cleaned the cupboard doors in the kitchen.

And I picked up my son from work so he could do some more driving practice.

And thank you for asking about my tooth. It is feeling much happier