Cyclamen

Dull, mainly overcast day.

Schools out and we have our grandchildren for the next week during the day. Our son, who came on a surprise visit, returns to Essex today.

Not too many flowers in our garden now but these cyclamen, although a wee bit tarnished, still are nice and bright. The poetic part of my brain is not really functioning at the moment. Maybe the effort of managing all the pain has temporarily dulled it. Hopefully it will return before too long.