Face in the garden.

The face is in a neighbours garden, almost missed as it hides under the bush.

I should have been driving through France on my way to Spain with my son today. The reason I'm not is that I'm going to a friends funeral. She was once a viola player in the Liverpool Philharmonic Orchestra and had open house on a Saturday for anyone to attend for practice and to be in an Orchestra . Every room was occupied my young and old making music ,she made music accessible and we had great fun then.
Like the hidden face in the garden sometimes we meet people that just chance brings us into contact...we meet some amazing people...if we look