Bluebells

I think that these may be Spanish bluebells, not English ones. They were in the garden when we moved here.

A much cooler day today and a general feeling of lethargy. I finished off my hand sewing, took one look at my workroom and decided that tidying up could wait for another day.

This afternoon I spent time on the settee reading a book. Unusual for me, as I normally read in bed before going to sleep. A weird book, ‘Nine perfect strangers’, by Liane Moriarty, probably suitable for these weird times!!!! It was a gift!!!