Poonch and Lee gave me a lovely necklace today. They made it all by themselves from the sweetest little flowers.
Here it is at the end of a lovely sunny day where we went nowhere but Mass and the local shop (on a fruitless search for a barbecue). Soon after the photo was taken, much to Poonchy's dismay, it broke (well the little stems had withered a fair bit by then). And its ethereal beauty is in its fragility, perhaps.
Thank you, Honey Bears!