Incy-Wincy

Beautiful day. Got up with the girls and did the swim/gym/spin thing. We thought we'd head out to North Berwick after lunch but an attack of acute lazy-itis set in and we didn't even make it to the beach in Portobello.

I fell asleep at one point, not for long, in the girls tipi in the garden while the telly did some high quality parenting.

Revived by my cheeky nap I then set about pruning bits of the garden. Badly. We have errant bamboo and a bush thing that has turned into an actual tree. Which was a surprise.

The ivy was absolutely chocka with spiders of varying shapes and sizes... But this particular refugee from my over-zealous snipetty snipetting caught my eye as it CLUNG TO MY LEG SPINNING WEBBERY FROM ITS ACTUAL SPIDER BUM.

I have been trying hard not to shriek when spiders land on me. I failed. I semi shrieked. Then my resolve took over and I picked her up and popped her on the gardening bag so I could take her picture.

Pretty isn't she. Anyone know what kind she is?