Monday 22 June 2009

wandering dog, raspberries, champagne and roses

Bit of this
She stops to introduce herself and say thank-you for posting one springer spaniel back through the garden gate that had gone on walk about.  

I don't really need lunch as I have helped myself to the raspberries on and off while communing with the weeds. I fear there will be none to pick for tea greedy me.

Three little wooden balls release the scent of champagne and roses that meet me as I open the car door.
Bit of that
Yesterday elderflower cordial was a success. This next then I think. 

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