We have been away on a little jaunt. We caught the Eurostar to Rotterdam and onwards to visit my Cloggie brother and his family. It was wonderful. There were castles and forts, frantic bars and peaceful patios, culture and indulgence. One of the many things that gave me joy during our visit was exploring theirContinue reading “Six on Saturday – Keep it in the Family”
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Expedition
Tomorrow I am heading west. My route is planned, my tools are packed, my armour laid out in preparation. A whole new adventure opens up before me. All dependent on me taking the correct exit from the motorway and not the portal to hell by mistake. Here is a diddy fuchsia with matching diddy bee.Continue reading “Expedition”
The Moment
A lot of people enjoy the autumn; look forward to it even. Not me. I don’t like it at all. Unfairly, of course. I struggle to appreciate this season for itself, in its own right. Instead I consider autumn merely a herald of the coming gloom and doom of winter. Blighted by the company itContinue reading “The Moment”
Six on Saturday – Sighing
I have been a little slack on the blogging front recently. There are reasons of course, none of which I will bore you with at the moment. Rest assured, nothing bad. Hopefully anyway. I felt I should make a special effort this week. In missing a couple of Six on Saturdays, I’ve discovered that thereContinue reading “Six on Saturday – Sighing”
Concise
Flower, bee, pollen. The End.
Enough?
Fed up with “bee on flower” photos yet? Surely we can fit in just one more before the season is over? Bee, borage, background of calendula. Job done.
Contrasts
Today’s perpetual rain was a great contrast to the warming sun and frisky breezes of yesterday. I thought another “bee on flower” photo might redress the balance, if only a little.
Shag Pile
A wonderful violet, deepest of deep, shag pile carpet. And bee.
Port
Outside it is blowing and blustering and sheeting rain. Hope this little chap from earlier today has found a port in this storm.
Vague
Possibly Salvia atropurpurea with some kind of buzzy bee thing. It was that kind of day. Vague in a good way.