Jungle fever...

Have spent much of today attacking the Day of the Triffids re-creation which my garden has become whilst I've been away! The garden waste wheelie bin is now full and I haven't even cut the grass yet.

Still, at least you can get to my front door now ;-)

And I've had one of those near perfect evenings - lamplight, a good book, a nice coffee and Michael Buble on the stereo. And a sense that all's right with the world :-)

Mirëmbrëma x