Garden colour

More than was there most the summer tbh. And a very tall bit of rose that I am not quite sure what to do with.

Jay's op was yesterday and he remains incarcerated, this time more willingly. Rosie ate all the sausages we were going to have for tea and is now skulking round the house in disgrace.

And I have opened the wine I bought at 8:30 this morning. Best to plan ahead.