Coming and Going

The daffies have been cheery and bright for a couple of weeks now, but they're heading the way of all flesh, and are fading a tad. Still beautiful.
On the way in, we have the tulips (extra) also beautiful at any stage. Happy days. 
I tried some aimless cycling today, no route, and ended up taking photos of bugs in a ditch up on Sheriffmuir. Felt as if I'd been gone for no time at all, but racked up 25km. Since then it's been glorious sunshine, or heavy downpour with nothing in between. Bizarre.
Route 66: passing through Amarillo, no tear stains on my pillow as of yet.