It would be remiss of me not letting you go strolling when the meadows are in peak bloom. My bones are weary so I must let you wander on your on. Click on a picture for the slide show.
Wednesday, September 25, 2019
And The Garden Bloomed On
It is dry, dry, dry, and drier. There is a slight chance of rain in the next 48 hours. I sure hope some wet finds me. The Tall Flower Meadow blooms on, though signs of a struggle are getting more noticeable.
It would be remiss of me not letting you go strolling when the meadows are in peak bloom. My bones are weary so I must let you wander on your on. Click on a picture for the slide show.
It would be remiss of me not letting you go strolling when the meadows are in peak bloom. My bones are weary so I must let you wander on your on. Click on a picture for the slide show.
It is dry here too. Everything is looks rusty.
ReplyDeleteSO beautiful, in spite of no rain! This looks pretty wonderful to someone living in Texas!
ReplyDeleteLisa, a rusty patina is growing here. We are headed into scary dry.
ReplyDeleteIt might look a bit more like Texas after the first round of hard freezes. That has its own kind of beauty.