"In a small corner of a foreign field, I stand among the few. The poppies bloom and I smell their sadness.
I bow my head and I remember.
For as long as a person's name is spoken, that person is never truly gone.
Heroes all, I will remember you and speak your names aloud."

@vickypaintsspace.bsky.social Look what the postman just brought me! 😍

It cleared just too late for me, by the time I could see the western sky the sun had slid away.

"Is that thing making brand new grass?"

The scouts are invading.

New mug in action!

If you see this, quote with flowers from your gallery.

Post a pic you took with no description to bring some zen to the timeline.

And there's me just walked back from town wearing three t shirts, a fleece, *and* a coat with hat and scarf looking a bit like the Michelin man. I don't do the cold, I think I might be part tropical fish.

Where are you going?
Oh, just off to eat some cheese! 🧀

I would humbly submit that was this collection of reprobates.

Doofus dog is lovely! Looks like a cocker to me, this was our similarly doofus cocker (sadly long departed) thinking he was a cat because he was *very* interested in what I was eating.

Ah, but have you got it on limited edition 🟦 vinyl?
Banger of an album btw, stick it on and all you have to do is follow the voice at the end of Mr Blue Sky, "please turn me over".

One of these. Also had a Commodore64 and then an Amiga A600.

Love a heron - standing there with such patience.

Recently moved from an apartment block to a different area of the same town. The kites seemed to like to dynamic soar the block when the wind blew meaning they flew right past my window, but there weren't that many. Just been out to the garage and there is a cloud of about 10 of them outside! 😱