White agapanthus...

Another sunny day, meeting up with friends, eating Mum's homemade scones and catching up.
In the car on the way home Harry started talking about candles. Apparently, if you want the man upstairs to listen to you, you must light a candle first. When you have said all you need to say, you must blow out the "fire bit" and then the smoke will take up your conversation. Without the candle, he's too "far up" so he won't hear you. :-) Out of the mouths of babes.