All at once, there’s a carpet of crimson below a tree on our morning walkies. Plenty of the others haven’t changed yet, but this one is a little eager–maybe because of heat damage, maybe they’re just ready for a winter’s nap. I suspect summer has been exhausting for them, too.
Happy Friday. We made it through another week. I wish you a little beauty today, my beloveds, and a peaceful weekend.
See you Monday.