Flower power
A quiet morning sorting out more old school books, college notes, and other "treasures" which had been put in the loft many years ago, and forgotten about until now. Then I watched the Men's singles final at Wimbledon, where the vigour of youth triumphed over experience, with Carlos Alcaraz trouncing Novak Djokovic in three sets.
This evening, I perused my old Latin exercise books, marvelling that the Romans ever spoke this language with its strange sentence construction and complex rules of Grammar, and also wondering how on earth I ever managed to gain an o level in the subject!
I also tried to tidy up my collection of Kohleria and Achimenes plants, but they didn't want to be tidied up, so here are a few in a flowery melange
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