Crocus

A typical Sunday; church in the morning, and then lunchtime read of the newspaper;  Bob spent the afternoon out in the garden, with lots of sitting down at times, and I pottered about in the house.  I watered all the houseplants, I have the feeling I didn't water them last week, so they were all quite dry.  

Dinner in the oven, so time to load my blip.  Nothing too exciting, but I did like tis wee crocus, one of quite a few around the garden