And the empty pages?
Should they ever be filled
Let it be with observed
The day the flowers come.
And when the birds go.
The Green-backed tit is back on the veranda. Some sunshine but also clouds.
Destruction of my fuchsias by the wretched monkeys. They also broke horse chestnut candles coming just coming into bloom, iris buds, and perhaps worst of all the white lily plants which would begin to bloom in a couple of weeks.
The perpetrator of the dastardly acts, the Rhesus macaque
Fox gloves and lily plants destroyed. They should all have been standing straight and tall.