Wednesday's tulips, shortly before they go on the compost heap.
On a brighter note, I've just enjoyed Bedsit Disco Queen by Tracey Thorn. Everything But The Girl formed the soundtrack to our IVF treatment. When I was making the ten or so daily 110-mile round trips to the John Radcliffe Hospital in Oxford, I used to play Take Me loudly on the M40 and sing deep meaning into the opening words. Incredibly, I got the three babies.