Three and One

A very early blip.

Off to the shop to get the Sunday paper, this is what greeted me this morning. Milk bottles awaiting collection tomorrow (we remain loyal to the milkman), and a fallen flower.

The hanging baskets have taken a real battering, as has everything else. The footways are strewn with fresh green leaves, tree flowers and maple seeds after yesterday’s heavy rain and winds.

But at least it has finally stopped raining.