Wet Roses

Another dismal day although, the sun has now come out for the eleventh hour. My lovely roses are passing before i can get out to admire them properly.  Why black and white?  I don't know.  It just seemed right. 

I should have been in London today, visiting Hampton Court with another meetup group,  I canceled, not for the rain but the pain to get there.  
I came down like a good one the other day and have damaged my coccyx. Such a stupid little bone.  It's fine to walk around but sitting is agony, especially in the car. I've learnt that lying in bed isn't a great position either.  When I don't really have to, the idea of sitting on  trains for a couple of hours  seemed a little ridiculous. 

The dogs are thoroughly enjoying my misfortune.  I'm avoiding the  seat at the computer, which normally is very comfortable, so they get extra walks.