We arrived back at The Towers to find ourselves amidst a strange, natural riverside phenomena.
It was something, as hard as I tried, that was nigh on impossible to capture in this picture of Darrell in the garden, but believe me, in real life it looked as if he was in the middle of a fluffy snowstorm.
The path along the river told a similarly romantic tale. At first we thought it was all dandelions in the area spawning at the same time (a bit like plankton), but there just didn’t seem to be enough dandelions to create such a flurry, and when Darrell and Nigel went on an investigative walk they couldn’t see anything else that was fluffy enough to cause this weird yet romantic phenomena.
However, I have to say, said phenomena doesn’t have such a romantic allure when it’s dans notre flat, and despite the lovely weather, windows have had to be firmly closed! I am also very grateful that none of us have any tendancies towards allergies of a hay fever type nature, as I feel this enigma would cause untold watery eyes, sneezing and misery!