blip is a funny thing.

Yes, I said to myself yesterday. I will take a photo of one of the lovely flowers in our garden. Here, instead, are the tennis balls which arrived and looked somehow photographically appealing. Subjects do seem to select themselves. 
Started the day with a swim in local pool. Nowadays I feel I have to justify why I don't swim in the sea, but anyway, I don't. Rest of day spent Getting Things Done and being lured into Sabalenka's semi-final on TV which I was definitely not going to watch. Lovely early evening walk along the beach, sun going down, families gathering, groups of kids self-conciously hanging out: the town migrates to the beach these lovely sunny days.