Bubbles

"I'm forever blowing bubbles,
Pretty bubbles in the air,
They fly so high, nearly reach the sky,
Then like my dreams they fade and die"

I can't believe the weather round these parts (Aberdeen, Scotland) Last week we had this and then this holiday weekend has been lovely. Today was again blue skies and after a hectic weekend, we had a day in the garden. I got out the bubble machine and loved the bubbles against the stunning blue sky. And a blip was born!