Scruffily endearing?

I enjoyed a few long chats along the way this morning before getting on with some work bits and bobs. My hostas arrived in the post too and somewhere in the middle of all of that, I managed to get them planted. Hopefully they won't have disappeared down the slug drain by tomorrow. Or next week.

This was one of quite a few butterflies out today - not the most immaculately dressed but probably suited my character rather well.