I wake up remembering that today is a bank holiday, and think of the money suspending for a while, or at least slowing down, its breeding activities.
The first blue geranium, urged on by the sun between showers, is in flower by the front door; others, in full bud, are waiting to follow suite.
In the vegetable garden I hoe for a few minutes and then, driven in to the greenhouse by a heavy shower, water the the tomatoes in their grow bags.
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