Marigold

During the course of our drive home on Monday evening I spied a field full of oil seed rape which just begged to be photographed. While doing the deed I realised that there were many many marigolds sown among the rape so naturally I was over the fence and "borrowed" a small bunch which look just fine on the kitchen.
I was involved in carrying out interviews all day (more tomorrow and again on Monday) so had no opportunity at all to blip. Got home and set the marigold up in the light of the evening sun. And Mrs. Joesblips thought I was romantically picking the flowers for her. Oh dear, true romantics never learn, do they?