The wash of wild flowers in the neighbor’s garden always makes me smile. 🙂
With the backdrop of the old fence, it’s simply beautiful. Such a delightful, serene sight to begin a day.
So much more pleasant than looking inside our house at the over-flowing dirty clothes basket. Which does make me wonder…
They can put a man on the moon, even a robot on mars, but they can’t invent a washing basket where the dirty clothes are placed on one side then the cleaned clothes reappear out the other-side. Seriously… “mum, how much longer?”