It's been a cold and rainy week here in New England, at least since Wednesday, but this morning, the beauty of summer is shining. Some irresistibles. My only regret: that we haven't perfected web transmission of scent. The front yard is fresh with the fragrance of peonies, blossoms still tight when I woke, now full in the face of the sun.
Peony thinking
Peony thought
Lavender and thyme on the march
Red leaf almost ready
Are those yellow buds already the hint of toms to come?
Messy shallots
