A funny little reflective interlude.
I was in the kitchen today and I saw a big old bumblebee in the garden, and while I was waiting for the kettle to boil, I stood and watched him pootling around.
While I was watching him, a little long-forgotten memory from yonks ago (basically from my childhood, and trust me, that's yonks) popped into my mind and made me smile. So I thought I'd share it, so hopefully it can make you smile too!
When I was little, to make me laugh, my Dad used to call bumblebees, 'Beeblebums'
And now I can't stop giggling!
An here's a beeblebum er... bum.