Gifts of Grace

By grace

Coming in to land

By lunchtime today I had square eyes from looking at a page or screen. Notionally a free weekend but deadlines, deadlines loomed. Took my slightly jaded self out to my sit-spot for a bit, lovely warm sun. Drawn by the scent of the Horseshoe Vetch which is spreading in one of the wildest spots in my tiny garden. I soon lay down and was joined by first one, then several, bees. They were marginally slower today, drowsy with the sun and nectar. To me vetch, to bees Sunday lunch.

I'm chuffed to bits - never thought I'd manage to blip a bee after my earlier attempts. But today I had four or five shots to choose from. Bzzzzzzzzzzz ....

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