A bunch of oregano hanging out to dry
Orpheus the gentle giant
He goes walkabout now and again when his master is at work
He's named after Orpheus, in ancient Greece a poet and musician whose lyre could charm trees and animals
Our guardian of the gate
It didn't take long in this summer heat
Now rolled up and stored in plastic till November
My solar summer fountain
Framed by geraniums and a wild grape vine which grows bigger and stronger every summer. No grapes yet though






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