Photies backlog

Saturday 6:30 p.m.
My friends from the wild west showed up yesterday and stayed the night. That was excellent!

You'd think the cavortings would put you back a bit, and they usually do by making it harder for you sit and sit and sit afterwards, but when I finally managed to start meditating today, the process seemed to have moved on a wee bit on its own. So I was turning into a porage oats advert again, glowing with the warmth.

The top photie is of the weeds between the tatties. The last two are Bellshill. One of the doubles is lupins. We've only got red ones this year and only one bush. Usually, we have red and blue and white.