Visitor

This chap flew into the conservatory today. Unlike the several butterflies that came in and flew out he couldn't find the huge open space of a door. So Mr PB rescued him not before I took some quick pictures.  The focus isn't quite right but the colours were so spectacular and being on Mr PB's hand gives some perspective.

In between excavating an old higgliedee piggley path ready for (hopefully) Mr PB to lay a new one using surplus paving slabs from the conservatory, I have sewn the edging to my journal quilts. Getting there slowly. I think the more time I have the more I procrastinate!

Apologies for not commenting at the mo, I don't really have much routine despite being on holiday. Plus its another form of procastination