Sea of red..

...but not poppies this time but these lovely Poinsettias.

We went to our 'other' (from yesterday's) village garden centre for some birthday cards this morning and stayed for a coffee in the Potting Shed. There were several people in there that we knew including YORKSHIRE BRED with husband J who seem no worse for his 'procedure' yesterday.

We headed to Santa Land for some spare bulbs and spotted this more natural spectacle on the way. I didn't get one but probably will. I'm a sucker for these even thought they usually die.

The lady tending them rather sweetly apologised for it not being very tidy as she had just started working on them. I never noticed I just thought they looked fab.