Tuesday, May 24, 2011

My daily walk: a pictorial essay

Honeysuckle.  Smells divine.  Also tasty
To get at the honey, gentle break off the end, leaving the string inside intact.  Slowly pull out the string until a drop of honey glistens.  Consume with glee.


Baby pines and Mountain Laurel

A tiny swamp of cattails

It was sunny out.  I burn easily.  Hat explained.

Random Roses!

I love watching the progress of the veggies in the garden club plots all summer.

Honeysuckle on the left:  unknown on the right.

Undoubtedly a gruesome death, but at least there were flowers.

Ah, mountain laurel.  We'll barely know ye.

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