Season change

I haven't blipped a flower for a while. This one was peeking at me from a still impressive display of orange, red and yellow fading finery in a nearby public garden. 

Yoga was hard this morning, even for the instructor - she blames the season change for us all being a bit stiffer than usual. But walking there, even the hills seemed steeper... then I carried bags of shopping home and did some energetic cleaning. Yawn!

I guess you'd call it an essential maintenance day!