Wednesday mornings means gardening at the bowls club. I planted some gazinias ("Do they gaz-in-ia here?" I asked - but that fell on stony ground), then I cleared and replanted the troughs by the entrance gate. The pink peony looked pretty fabulous in the morning sun.
This afternoon, I made some Wendy Aldiss-inspired images of some rugby club clothing belonging to my brother, but these are for only the immediate family to see.