I have just been out driving and now I have to sort out the last of Saturdays horseracing stories. That’s alright, I’m just tired, tried, tried. Mentally, fysical, pshycologically and what else you could think of. Can’t be bothered at all. When I don’t even feel llike writing my blog or sort out pictures it’s really bad. So maybe I’ll just relax and return with more energy later in the day.
Was that not what I’d tell someone if they felt like me – yes it was.
So there you go – later! The photo is one of 3 butterfly bushes, that peaked up over a fence just round the corner from here. I’ve always loved them, and these were perticularily pretty. And against the threathning skye even more so. It’s still just a treath and no water.