The poor hosta was getting a bit brown through the drought, but managed to put out this beautiful stalk of blooms.
Wednesday, July 24, 2024
With the grass not needing a cut, thanks to the drought, this chicory had the chance to grow on a neighbor’s lawn, and flower in a circle, like a fairy ring.
Tuesday, July 23, 2024
A lone vulture in a tree as I drove through the cemetery this evening.
Monday, July 22, 2024
Ladies night at Janice’s home. We laughed a lot and Meg, one of her cats, posed prettily.