My Wet Tu Lips

The winds are glorious and when it isn't raining there is much to be said for screaming into the teeth of the gale! However, there is also much to be said for staying indoors with a pot of tea. And that's how most of today has gone.

Not least because driving up to north Wales then down to north Devon in Molly Camper in close succession  has left me with a bit of a groaning back. She's a good girl, but her seats leave much to be desired and after 110,000 miles the driver's seat is perhaps showing its age. And springs.

Anyhow, in the garden most of the tulips have had their day but this one is surviving the generally sideways lashing rain.