Drookit Daisy

It was pouring when we left the house this morning – yet another grey day.  That is now seven consecutive days of varying degrees of greyness and dampness.  I had another busy day at the office - there are just too many things going on at the moment.  I did manage to pop out briefly at lunchtime, but not for long.

I had to run for my train tonight, but thankfully it turned up and left on time.  I even managed to get a seat.  Tonight’s cubs turnaround was even shorter than normal as I had to get BB to a nearby walled garden  for 6pm – as they were having a night of den building and cooking on fires.  Luckily the rain had gone off and stayed off, and they had a great time, however poor BB burned finger his finger on a toasted marshmallow.

I would love to see the sun and some blue sky tomorrow, but I am not hopeful.

All my lovely poppies have been devastated by the constant rain, and this poor daisy is drookit.