They are off back to books and teachers. The new haircuts don't want to lie down. The house is clean and quiet.
The garden must know it is a special day. These will be blooming this afternoon or early evening. Stay tuned, I will post the picture.
My rose of Sharon bloomed. This little tree takes so much abuse. It is on a dry, hot, south facing wall and unfortunately gets too much shade from a peach tree. Poor thing never gets water. The recent rains must have given it what it needs.
The bromiliad a neighbor gave me made a pup. I need to go out and transplant it.
Here is my favorite coffee cup given to me by a sister. I think it says it all.