My son was practicing on the church organ, so I went along to listen. The quiet of the church and the coolness inside it's old 12th century stone walls was wonderful away from the heat outside. I wandered around and took some photo's whilst he played Bach's toccata and fugue.
Colours and patterns to inspire..
Afterwards I walked home and my daughter had been baking cakes. The glitter on top reminded me of the stained glass colour shining.
Very pretty, very sweet, and just what was needed with a cup of tea.
Today the temperature is back to normal.
And I found more colour. This time my favourite kind.