I arrived home just as it fell dark tonight and, with an hour to go till Pilates, went into blip panic - nothing out of the back of the house which was visible or not blipped before - nothing on the street at the front of the house - nothing in the house that jumped up and said 'macro me', then as I pulled the curtains on I spotted life in my windowbox! When I looked last week I mentioned to Tony that we would probably have to start again with the windowbox after those weeks of ice and snow, but here's one small determined primula to bring a touch of colour at the end of the day, blipped in the light from the living room.

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