It's just a cold, rainy day. Not what one expects for the first day of June. The rock sculptures are thanks to Dougie; they greet you at the bottom of our driveway.
The roses Doug brought home last week are spent. I'll try the petals in a dye experiment, even though I am finally getting it through my head that it is more likely leaves that will give good results. The leaves were in the bouquet. I don't know what they are but I'll give them a whirl.
I finally dislodged the rusty old iron cauldron from its hiding place. Surely I should have some eco-luck if I use this as a dye pot.
It's so cold and rainy, I may even use some of this tonight. Happy First Day of June!