'Sapphire'

I treat myself to a regular massage with the lovely Hilary : so this is her welcoming me at her door. The Flowers are a socking great pot of the Aster 'Sapphire', which I've long admired: now I have to find a wee pocket to fit it into !. The sky, driving out to Hilary, looked like we'd get more of the wet stuff, but, Hoorah , it's cleared & sun shining. I must go plant. XX