The end of the summer #6

I love sundays. As I write this, my dog is curled up by my feet, I can hear the bells of the cathedral ringing, and one of my neighbours who entertains me with his songs throughout summer when I have my windows open is singing merrily to himself again.

This is the last entry in this week's theme, and I've had to take another photo of the plant pot I photographed just last week, as I've spent the day on the sofa, still recovering from my cold. (My poor, unwalked dog has been so patient!) It fits with the theme as this little flower is pretty much the last remaining flower on the plant. But although this week has been cooler and it has begun to feel like summer might be coming to an end (especially as you can't get away from la rentrée anywhere you turn), next week's temperatures are forecast to be back in the 30s!

So hopefully I'll get out and about a lot more than this week (flu) and last week (overtime) and my photos (and life) will be more interesting again!