not everything smells of roses!

Found a lovely crop of the 'big daisies' as we call them - that didn't involve trying to stop the car of the side of the motorway!

Apparently accordingly to Sienna they smell pretty bad (which they do) but being the great little blip kid that she is, stoically stood long enough for me to snap an image.

Lovely afternoon, just her and I wandering the canal while she informed of what was going through her mind which often made no sense but was still delightful to be privy to.

Sunny day strolling - perfect.