In clover?

We awoke to smoke again today, driven in from the Bolt Creek fire which is still raging.   So it was a day to spend indoors, except for a brief visit to the terrace where I shot these tiny purple flowers in what looks to me like clover.

Sylvie spent the day sleeping on the bed - I think she really likes the new comforter - and I did laundry and finished putting away the clean kitchen stuff from yesterday. A plan to cut up vegetables for soup had to be put on hold when I discovered that they'd gone bad. Tomorrow I'll pick up some new ones and get going on it.