Waking up sort of wet. How lovely to wake up to beads of water all over the garden. I guess it’s fog drip? There’s no measurable precipitation, but hearing the sounds of water on things, and feeling the dampness of our cat’s fur, was very satisfying. The hydrangea in the center came from the Inverness Fair a few years ago, and is budding up to turn all white. I like it this way just as much. Check it out close up.
- Post published:June 22, 2021