Blue skies, Green fingers

A dry, sunny but not too warm day and one spent mainly in the garden. A garden, it has to be said, that was desperately in need of attention. Several hours later and not only had I filled my own brown garden-waste bin but also (with permission) my neighbours' brown bin with cuttings from trees, bushes, grass and assorted plants. Green-fingered I am not, but my garden is a little tidier than it was when I started this morning.

A quick grab of the phone as evening came to take a photo from the wee lane at the back of my house. Blip tick.