
and green rain…

Feather & fans in red and pink…

and rose twists…

Our yearly visit from Rocky raccoon…

The days are chilly and Ted is wearing his woollies...

So dear reader, I'll wish you a peaceful week and hope to see you in September.
"The golden moments in the stream of life rush past us and we see nothing but sand; the angels come to visit us, and we only know them when they are gone."
~George Elliot