Coming into flower

I have spent half the day sorting out a Photobox Album of our holiday in Costa Rica. I need to press the button tomorrow. It's made my eyes tired concentrating on looking at the pictures. One final look tomorrow, some more text and then if will have to do. Both sons rang today, most unusual. We now know that the lady driver who knocked eldest son off his bike in Switzerland was very, very drunk (at 5pm) and she has lost her driving license for a long, long time. He had his stitches out yesterday on his head but is getting tired quite quickly. He is going to start some gentle physio very soon.