Don't you, forget about me ...

.... or something along theses lines.

I was back at the osteopath this morning to settle a wee niggle in my back but higher up than the major disaster of last month. I was early as usual so stopped to take some shots of the Eildons with a very bright oilseed rape field at the foreground. As I was about to get back into the car, I noticed some wee bunches of forget-me-nots at the other side of the road. So delicate, a better blip than bright yellow.

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