on reflection ....

... this is better than my other thought for the day.

I spent much of the morning trying to clear a blocked drain.  More accurately - the drain that the kitchen sink empties into.  It's the fact that it overflows onto the patio that gives me the idea that 'something must be done'.  

It's a horrible and exhausting job.  I take a break and get my camera.  Why not?  It's 'my day'.  The image is uninspiring, especially without the smell to let you know what it's all about.

As I sit back on a garden chair and delete the images from my camera, I notice the flags in the mirror.  It'll have to do.