Sometimes, there is no title. As today.

Another day around the house, working and occasionally venturing into the garden. I painted the remaining raised bed. After work, I went on an elongated walk to the gym via the Links, the golf course and the centre of town. After that, yoga was exceedingly sweaty and I was happy to chill out after dinner cooling down again.

It was a toss up to blip some thistle "cotton" or a water droplet in a lupin. The former won out.

The nights have fair drawn in now, but at least it remains pretty warm. In fact, very warm at night.