Gotcha!

When I noticed the damage a few days ago I had minutely examined the plant for the suspected caterpillar, but no sign. He must have been curled up in a ball somewhere sleeping off his feast. Out and about early this morning though - so after taking his photo I flicked him off into the compost bucket. Now I can re-pot the sunflower and it'll have a sporting chance.

In other news I went up to the West End for a yoga session, with M kindly giving me a lift as we had no idea what the buses would be doing (if anything). The city was extremely quiet (everyone else watching the Queen's funeral), and the yoga was excellent.

Back to an afternoon of marking, and then a delicious meal cooked by DaveH.