Where the bee sucks..

I have what could politely be described as a cottage garden (a less polite descriptor would be 'a glorious mess'), and this evening there were bees aplenty around the foxgloves and delphiniums.

And I sat there like a sap taking picture after picture of hairy little bottoms vanishing into bells, or else the glorious absence of bee that you achieve by pressing the shutter a moment after they whizz away.

This, however, I am pleased with.

It is a picture of a bumblebee rarin to go