Be Sure To Wear Some Flowers In Your Hair

 I hit the garden at 8am to get a few hours in before it gets too hot to work.  By 10am Archie had hidden his head in the shade. 

The afternoon saw me reading the papers and sunbathing.  At 7pm I took the dogs to the park, equipped to pick more berries.  Secateurs for clearing spiky branches, swanky gardening gloves to avoid thorn damage and a pot for the berries.  Except I forgot the pot!  When I got back I realised I'd dropped one of my gloves.  Bugger.  I'll retrace my steps in the morning and hope that I find it.