Wild and fluffy

Another gorgeous day. We really could get used to this. The clearest of the sunshine was very early morning (I am chuffed that I crawled out of bed to do a really early run) and late afternoon while the BBQ was in full swing. While Andy was busy doing his "man cook on fire" routine I took Rory on his little trike into the village, snapping a few wild flowers on the way. I loved the delicate pink and fluffiness of this one - no idea what its called though.