May’s Mom and Auntie were noshing in our yard this morning.
They had a good breakfast of wild honeysuckle before they adjourned for a cool down under the tree where we found May yesterday.
It’s hot hot hot here and not a drop of rain in the forecast.
Ma is feeling so smug that she didn’t go out and buy a trunk load of annuals as she usually does because all she has to water are the plants on the patio.
Even at 7:45 when we go for our trot it’s hot.
It’s making the roses bloom though! The ones at the tea room are looking fab.
They are as old as the hills those plants maybe even older than Ma!!!
Blessing#1721-Deep Roots
Booming Banter 