Beauty bursts through

Another long day at the mad house.

I bought myself a little treat at the station. I can't resist the simple beauty of long stemmed roses. After some faffing I got a shot of my fellow commuters through the cellophane. I think it looks like the roses are bursting through. Or perhaps I've inhaled a bit too close to the marker pens again ;-)

It was my PA's birthday today and she's been a giddy kipper. It was very sweet. So in the moments when I came up for air, she was plying me (and everyone) with cake. The sugar rush got me through the afternoon.

Have a lovely evening x