Just a Damp Flower

My purple daisies have put on quite a last-minute show, which is handy as I left it too late to venture any further than my back garden this morning, poking around the weeds and wet foliage in the rain my pjs, anorak and wellies, hunting in desperation for blipping possibilities.

I'm looking forward to a drink in a riverside pub this evening with my brother and sister-in-law. I haven't seen them for absolutely ages, so looking forward to a catch-up and maybe a naughty mid-week alcoholic beverage if I'm feeling a little daring.