You are my honey, honeysuckle, I am ....

...the  bee.    How many people remember this song, or at least remember their mothers singing it?
Our honeysuckle is doing us proud this year and is full of flower. It does not, however, have a scent, unfortunately.

It has been a glorious day, not particularly hot, but pleasant nevertheless.

Many thanks to all you good people who starred and commented on the chives.