Come in

The blue Irises are coming out and will look wonderful as a group.  But they don't look bad individually and, if you were a bee, could you resist such an entrance?
The allotment is the part of the garden given over to vegetables and it is furthest from the house.  I used to smile when I heard of folk spending all their time down at the allotment and wonder what they were up to.  I'm turning into such a person.  Down there all day.  Painting, planting, moving, sorting, watering.  It all takes time.  I suppose the time to worry is when I start to invent things to do just to be down there.  That couldn't happen, could it?