Of Gorse

Another blue and yellow one today, snapped while out walking the dogs over the common first thing this morning, the best part of the day, before work and toothache intervened. Fortunately, in the case of the latter, I'm seeing the dentist tomorrow to have the offending wisdom tooth sorted out for once and for all. In the meantime, I'm going to spend the evening quietly feeling sorry for myself and reading (John Irving or Caitlin Moran; I haven't decided yet).