Frail

Sitting at the kitchen table, admin ahead, procrastinating.  The sun broke through and this delicate little beauty fluttered into view.  Recently pupated perhaps or maybe just recovering from the cold, an Orange Tip, docile enough for me to get up close and personal.   After snapping my blip I fluttered around the garden in the sunshine myself - did one item of admin, a call to the DWP where I was on hold long enough to finish weeding the raised beds!

Jamie reports feeling better this afternoon which is nice.  We are still feeling frail.  A time of change.