There is a hush going over the yard and garden. Plant and insect life are quieting down while the animal life is scurrying about like the white rabbit in Alice in Wonderland. I got one, rare day in the garden undisturbed today. I began at 6:30 a.m., as soon as it was light enough to see outdoors. It was 38 degrees and it couldn't have felt any better, to be out in the smell and feel of wet, cold, earthy nature, without thought or sound, and only with what was in front of me. The sun had yet to rise enough to lighten the backyard. It was bliss. With full-time classes, home schooling and a home and family, these hours are the golden hours that I cherish.
I'm very much in love with the unique toad lily
and her orchid like appearance, without the orchid like temperament.
Sunny Calendula
A blue beauty whose name I've lost
And another flower whose name is buried in past records but whose fiery orange fall show is much appreciated.
Never one to disappoint, the foxgloves have reseeded astoundingly well this year. Because it is a bi-annual, letting it seed is absolutely necessary to seeing it again.
And my favorite, alien looking flower, Monkshood. This is pre-flowering. Soon there will be an impressive purple show.
Lastly, rosa rugosa rose hips. They were on the list to dry but went rather quickly before I could get to the them. I did manage to get some horehound in for cough syrup however.
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