Its the best of times in my garden...sitting with the hedgehogs and listening to the owls..waiting for dark to see the bats come out..wondering where the swallows are...already south...hearing the cry of a falcon way up high..he sometimes visits me..smelling the roses..walking down the garden path into the fields of gold..Its the best of times..
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You and I both...last night, I was giddy with delight, like a little girl. I looked out at dusk, and there was the moon in the sky and the moon flower once again, opening up at night. Oh Dutchess, what is it about our gardens that makes us STOP and breathe - stop and listen, stop and look? Maybe it's our "home", where we were meant to be...
Take another day to enjoy the best of times. Yes, this was one of THE BEST summers I've ever had...
Aaahhhh, summertime by moonlight...perfection!!
Warmly,
Judy
Beautiful postings as always.
Blessings
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