Wild poppies
The hay is cut and drying out in the bays. Between the bays wild poppies have sprung up self sown. This year there are lots. Must have been the weather. It’s been a strange year, cooler and wetter than usual.



The hay is cut and drying out in the bays. Between the bays wild poppies have sprung up self sown. This year there are lots. Must have been the weather. It’s been a strange year, cooler and wetter than usual.



My hydrangea flowers change dramatically as they age.




Lace and onions



There are so many raptors around at the minute. I guess they know it’s time to cut the hay. They circle round looking for a meal.







Some of my self sown sweet peas are this glorious colour.




The self sown ‘meadow’ grew up tall.

At least there was some color in the garden.




The green colored bee-eater has some friends that appear to be more blue colored. They are very striking.



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