Spring (or is it summer?)
I was at Stonehenge early yesterday morning to record an interview for a future Open Country programme for Radio 4. The drive there was lovely, through the Wiltshire lanes crowded in with greenery and blossom, after so many months when it began to feel that winter was a geological condition rather than just a season. At Stonehenge, the days are ticking for the old, familiar furniture of compromise.
Back home I photographed some flowers in the garden.