White on White

Every year this little cottage garden produces a riot of white hydrangea - I don't know how, mine are all blue or pink.
No heatwave here but just about everything going on - wind, rain, drizzle mist, and a smidgeen of sunshine. Son#1 reported it was severely sweltering in Bristol. We had coffee in Bantry, Sue and I had a lively swim accompanied by three swans, then did a fairly vigorous walk over the hills. And relax.