A day of extremes

One minute the skies were black and we had squalls of the most horrendous rain the the blue sky forced its way through the black and we had spells of lovely sunshine. The only constant has been the rather chilly wind.

After dragging in my empty wheelie bin, in one of the sunny spells, I went to pick up an empty crisp packet that had blown or been thrown over the fence and there in a sheltered corner was my last wee Astrantia strugggling to soak up the rather cool rays of the sun.