Bad Hair Day

We were in St Paul this morning having spent the night after the Jazz Festival. Stopped for breakfast at The Good Day Café. A very busy, noisy place. Good food. Had a quiet afternoon. Don worked on photos he had taken at the festival. I found a comfortable chair and spent two hours reading in the breezy shade - the best way to spend a Sunday afternoon.
This is a clematis blossom after the petals have fallen. The neighbor's new white fence makes a nice background. Did a little bit of gardening after the sun went down a bit, then early to bed. Tomorrow is the end of June already, where did it go?