Do holidays in the middle of the week make you feel strange? They do for me. It’s weird but wonderful waking up late in the morning in the middle of the week, then puttering around the house, doing all those little things you don’t have time for during the hustle and bustle of an ordinary workweek.
I was wandering around the yard yesterday in the late afternoon, glass of sauvignon blanc in one hand, camera in the other, as the sun set over the back hill. The children also we’re running around the yard, picking strawberries before they’re ripe, discovering lizards and spiders, and noticing other mini magical moments in nature, it was a blissful afternoon.
As I wandered I listened to the comfortable repetition of the “snip, snip, snip” as Matt pruned back hedges and pulled unwanted suckers. I appreciated the new growth around every turn, blooms and buds and fruit that didn’t exist just a few weeks ago. Here’s a tour of what’s growing in our yard this month, it amazes me year after year.
Bower vine is blooming in the courtyard and creeping up an old iron trellis. It lingers over our broken fountain that still needs a new pump, but I think its aged finish is a beautiful focal point, functioning or not.