Yellow

I meant to blip the corn on the cob that we had today for lunch, but then forgot and ate it, and only remembered when I was loading the dishwasher. I blame the cold/sore throat/ man flu that Mark has passed on to me (Karen Carpenter was right, that is what you get when you kiss a guy). I popped outside of the house just as the light was fading and quickly snapped these lantana... not entirely yellow, but it'll have to do. Our house guests went home today and Mark and I are now in full convalescence mode... hot ribena, pyjamas and Breaking Bad.