It’s been raining solidly for three days, and now the hillside is covered with Queen Anne’s lace.  I hope the cows like it.  I don’t know where they’ve gone.

Tonight there’s a gale.  I hope it means the rain is passing, because there’s a lot of stuff coming out on this wildflower bank in the garden.

They aren’t really wildflowers, they’re things I bought cheap at the garden centre — on sale in the autumn — and buttercups.

This is the bank seen from the top.  It’s not visible from inside the house, which is why I need it to stop raining.