A Blipping Dilemma

Super party last night. Richard is now 60 and Ellen took a shot of him recognising the fact. She took it on my iPhone so I thought it could make a blip.

With that thought, I re-engaged with the perennial weedy border. When this planet decides that humans have made a mess of things, my money would be on creeping bindweed to take over. It is remarkable stuff. Respect.

I sat down to upload the shot of 60-year-old Richard. I noted it was taken at THREE minutes to midnight. IE, yesterday. So I decided I couldn't blip it. Richard will be relieved.

So outside in the rain for a shot of one of the lilacs about to flower for the first time. Blipping discipline.