Blooms are shining in the sun, hawthorn blossom is everywhere. I'm allowed to have ice creams in the market square, and listen to Radio 4 plays while on the move - that makes me sound old. I didn't think about work, and enjoyed my tea at Rumbles on the Sconce.
A simple day, but a greatly pleasurable one.
|Fly on a buttercup|
|Sickly red tailed bumblebee|
|Tree bumblebee on a white bluebell|
|The perfect buttercup|
|Unknown bee drinking nectar|
|Twenty plume moth in my kitchen|