Messy eater

Three bees were very busy in the garden this morning, making hay while the sun shone. A second bee in extras; as usual I couldn’t decide, I may switch them round.

Today’s weather definitely had a split personality; a beautiful blue-sky, springlike morning, followed by the complete opposite, a grey, miserable, drizzly afternoon. My entire day has been spent trying, and failing, to find a way to scatter Mum’s ashes as she wished, yet include Dad at the same time. An emotionally charged day for everyone...