Bramble king

My sister has come to stay for a few days. After work we sat in the gazebo drinking tea and chatting. The garden is so quiet and cool in the early evening and such a calm place to be. The whole garden smelt really sweet from the apples that have fallen from the trees. There was a huge bright blue/green dragon fly zipping around and we could really hear his wings buzzing. I would have loved to blip a picture of him but he was so fast and refused to sit still for a second. So I have blipped a picture of brambles against the sky. I am sorry to say that at the moment the brambles are the kings of the garden but I am planning to launch a coup.