Plum, plum, plum

We are usually away when the plums ripen and return home to find a wasp fest and mouldy plums.  This year there is a bumper crop and we are here so each day I go and pick the ripe ones before the wasps get to them.. lovely.  
A neighbour had loud music at a party pumping out until long after 1am.. ah well... I guess you are only 18 once. 
The other neighbour had a painter in the house till 9pm yesterday and again all day today... looks like there is a push on to finally get this build completed.
Gorgeous summer day... not too hot, just gentle.. my kind of day