June in the garden started well enough; breakfasting at the marbletop-table in front of the house in the sun, with all the small birds chirping and eating furiously. Truly a blissful start of my long, and long needed vacation. Then, as always, it turned sour; chilly winds, rain-showers and grey skies took the fun out if it all... Still, the colours are there, and even though the peonies hang their heads in the rain, and the weed take over ever corner of the garden, it's summer. Summer as I know it.
Helt underbara bilder, Danette! Du har verkligen sinne för motiven och säkert har du en proffsig kamera. En fotobok, tack!
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