Tiny Rose

I'm chasing my tail getting ready for tonight's council meeting and getting Molly Campervan ready for an early start tomorrow. Well, early give or take a Happy_Janwen of course.

This rose blossom had been knocked off a small patio rose, and is only an inch from flower to stem end. Maybe a passing cat, or bird, or gust of wind had overpowered it, but it's still quite lovely.

The next couple of days blips may be delayed, or perhaps if there is a decent signal will be closer to the sea than I've been for a long long lockdown. Which is still ongoing, and we're still feeling vulnerable.

But life goes on. Hopefully.