The last rose

MK again this morning to pick up a proper tripod, which we'll both be fighting over, although I have commandeered it at the moment for a project I'm trying to improve.

Seven squirrels were in the garden this afternoon, which is a record.  There are over a dozen goldfinches mobbing the seed feeders and keeping said squirrels well looked after with what they discard, which is one heck of a lot.

A quick and very squelchy walk around the block this afternoon and now I am going to try and map out a more sensible, drier walk around Woburn for tomorrow.

The rosebud has opened.