Myrna found a deal at a garage sail today, so this table is now available.
Outlet by the pond stopped working… maybe it was the aunt colony that had made a home in the electrical box!
The “side yard” pergola covered with blooms.
While trying to strike a pose for a poem picture, I found quite a different look.
Today is the 100th anniversary of my father’s birth. He’s been gone 46 years.
Myrna finally taking it easy after cleaning the patio furniture…
the sun rises and creates a beautiful pattern in the window of our front door.