This year’s weather is so strange that you can kind of forget that it’s summer, because you almost need gloves when you go outside. And then days like this one hit, and you’re left reeling from the realisation that yeah, it’s actually the end of June.
Sun spangles and the delicate gauze of beaked parsley.
The remnants of dandelions.
Luminescent cranesbill, like daytime moonlight.
All saying, “Grab it while you can!”