That legendary hue 'Norfolk Bog Door Blue' has started appearing in the strangest of places and it's getting ever nearer to home. A random short post under a tree has turned blue and a shed and water butt have been repainted in that blue.
We bought a couple of dozen bright pink hyacinths for the front garden and one has turned blue. Perhaps the mysterious 'Blue Brotherhood' are secretly vetting us? This curious case would make a good project for Holmes and Watson, perhaps we'll find dancing men in blue on the fence and gate before long. We'd better get our Bradshaw's out and get along to 221B Baker Street on the next train. Mrs Hudson, get the tea on please.