My offerings for Roy this month are a very mixed bunch. After all the rain this winter, there is almost nothing outdoors but brown trees, green fields, mud ... and water. I've been forced to think wide and the results hail from all over the place.
First, there were shadows and sunlight in the café at The Burrell Collection in Glasgow,
then photographed in Essex, a section of an old Virgin hot air balloon, long since abandoned,
an orange acrylic chair that took my eye on a visit to the zoo with my grandchildren in Warwickshire,
in my stash, some wonderful orange and yellow leather off-cuts gleaned in Somerset on a visit with a friend,
and back near home, spray containers of cleaning fluid stacked in my local supermarket.
Orange really does get everywhere, vibrant and self-advertising, cheerful and strong.