Camellia

Flower blip again, but it was either that or a blip of a paint pot and brush or me perspiring heavily in the heat of the sun as I sat in heavy jeans at my pal's sipping hot coffee.

After the coffee, it was a quick trip to B and Q where the city had arrived in their droves. A bit of window frame painting followed by some heavy digging and I am now fit for the bin.

I've laughed heartily at the miserable link in SooB's blip for the day. Dearie me, some people have maybe found the heat too much.