It rained here on Memorial Day, a light, steady, gentle rain. As I looked out my windows, everything just seemed to glow, a green glow.
From the patio:
We spent most of Sunday working in the garden. The edges are all crisp and tidy again.
The spring growth is so exuberant.
From the family room window and the front porch:
From the dining room window:
A garden is a thing of beauty, and job forever, but also a joy forever.