All yellow

As I was out with Stella as she was charging about, the colour of the wisteria flowers reminded me of Bill Bailey's version of Coldplay's hit on a Turkish lute. Which he tried to turn into a singalong. In Turkish. 

With predictably hilarious results. 

Staying with the yellow theme, as I left by the front door I saw a stunned-looking wasp on the wall. Couldn't help thinking it must be wondering "what the hell did I get up so early for?"