Spot the frog!

This little chap emerged from under the fuschia bush when I was clearing dead flower heads from the ground around it. We had no idea he was there!

We finally sorted some photos that had come from Stuart’s brother’s loft this afternoon. They were mostly albums of foreign and British holidays that their mum had been on. I had no idea she’d travelled to so many places in continental Europe - fascinating! And the nasty green box they were stored in has finally left the lounge and gone to the outhouse to be used as extra storage.