The sun hasn't really broken through today. It's been pleasant but cloudy.
It was a quiet day for me. I shopped a bit, sorted out a few pots, and had a gentle wander in the garden.
I used to complain that I can't grow forget me nots. I still can't grow them where I want them, but there are one or two little runaways that have taken well in odd places. I'm not complaining. They were my mother's favourites and she taught me the name "Myosotis". They bring back such lovelly memories.
