He loves me....?

More like 'he likes me not' given the filthy wine he just presented me with....

Up early for painting; then gardening which mainly consisted of picking 150 grubs out of a bucketful of compost I'd thrown on the cabbage patch. I guess one of the kids had left the bag a bit open and something has flown in and left a bunch of babies in the bag. So, that was thrown out and three new bags sourced from the hot steaming pile at the tip.

New DVDs arrived today, marking an end to the endless documentaries on Chinese art. Tonight: Clockwise and (after the kids had gone to bed) more Borgen than was wise given the early start.

The flowers are some dahlias that are new for this year. Rather jolly.