Calm

Due largely to my own disorganised stupidity this morning was very much a repeat of yesterday. Four different shops. Slightly more acceptable that one was the farm shop.
I did manage a stroll through the fields early afternoon. The edges of the wheat fields look beautiful with a wide strip of chamomile.
And then it pissed down.
In retrospect I should have pocketed some flowers and brewed them up.

Ah well.