
Garden and field
Everything is where it belongs.
I like that.
I may leave England, but pretty much everything stays the same, waits for me.
So glad to be here, so happy to walk out into my garden and see my flowers.
So happy to walk out into the evening meadow and watch the sun set thru the pines. The birds are singing, the bees are so laden with pollen that they can hardly fly at the end of the day.
It’s hot here, the air smells sweet and damp. Thunderstorms are in the forecast.
Life is good. π
Marian
You have come back here at the perfect time! π I guess I need to come clean on my Blog soon…. We are off from these green pastures… Back home to Spain, as you, same for me, so many homes, so many hats, so much love for so many places I call home…. mxx
joanne
Looks beautiful ????
Tammie
beautiful glimpses!
Julie@frogpondfarm
Hey Veronica … oh such beautiful images. It must be so nice to be home again. Your garden and surrounds look fabulous. Life indeed is good π
daryledelstein
lovely … a true welcome home
tsdwords
Love the wildflowers!! There is a sense of joy and peace in your photos. I felt it before I read your words. Bliss π