BUTTERFLY

At the Buddleia, still in bloom.
For me it is always a difficult moment when a job is almost done, and I prefer to finish it, but I know it is just a bit too much.
This happened today on the slope in our garden. I kept cutting and carrying the full sacks filled with it higher up.
The sun was shining, a lovely day, almost surreal after the constant rain of yesterday.
The white butterflies still enjoying the sun and the flowers.
The afternoon I rested, no walk today, nor yesterday for that matter.
I feel tired, but happy.