Peak Crocus

The year turns. Snowdrops are fading and daffodils coming into their own. Right about now, it's peak crocus. This is a multiple stacked shot, almost an ICM, of one crocus in the back garden. It's so peak crocus it's almost exploding.

Another impending explosion, we are told, is likely to be "all the other flu's" next winter, because we've all been so isolated we've dropped our herd immunity to non-Covid19 viruses... You. Cannot. Win.

Still, from tomorrow the rules change again, and we can go finally out recreationally, with one other person. With a picnic! I'm just not sure where I'm going to mount the hamper on Morrigan! Still... you know who you are...