This is not about the Bergman film but it is one well worth seeing.
In my so called garden, the only place where things grow are those plants which can find a foothold on the wall or in pots.
It is quite remarkable what grows on the wall, a wild strawberry plant has set itself in a crack and the strawberries have ripened! I will leave them to the birds.
So today’s photographs on a warm white windy day, are of these and a bush which refuses to be beaten, at around 11am.