A walk in the woods with Hope B.
Funny how there are new things to see there a mere 24 hours later.
(See yesterday's post for details of that walk and our all day date.)
Yesterday's white mushroom has now turned golden, as if the heat of the day had served to bake it like a cookie in an oven.
Pretty good shot anyway I'd say.
I love that the green berries and the riper blue black berries are supported on PINK stems.
PINK!
How fun!
A large wounded toad hopped wobbly across our path. Had it been bitten or stung, or was his pierced skin from a misadventure in a bramble patch?It made me sad to see him thus, but I am powerless to change his destiny.
It was hot, and by the time Hope and I finished walking and talking it was almost eleven in the morning. A three mile walk is a great way to start the day, even if it means being drenched with sweat.
The gardenia is surprisingly blooming again.
I find myself stepping outside to inhale the fragrance, knowing I will likely never have such gardenia abundance again.
I wonder if it can be grown in Utah?
I have read that this lily can be grown as a house plant. Something to think about....
Dang.
I loved having a plant named "Cowardly Lion". That name makes me smile.
We're getting close to moving now. We have our tickets, and a date to leave. The moving company will be packing everything; whatever I pack will not be insured.
Obviously I am not packing another thing!
Lately I am very much reminded of the final weeks of pregnancy, specifically a second pregnancy. I remember knowing that while it was tiresome being so large and heavy, I also knew that a baby inside is far less work than a baby born. I knew the demands would come, and unstoppable they would be, and that the baby would actually be someone I didn't know at all...perhaps a happy mellow soul or an angry irritable dab of humanity. The changes would take some getting used to!
I remember having everything ready for the baby, and the house cleaned and the suitcase packed. And then waiting....just waiting.
We plan to spend this week taking care of a few minor details, perhaps going on a short trip, perhaps just relaxing with some good books. Lots of conversations. We know we will never have this kind of time to waste again...there will always be vacation or travel or home repairs to address in the future.
I'm still a week behind on my posts...but by the time we leave, I should be caught up. Lots of wonderful things have been happening...things and events that I want to share.
Maybe that is an element of blogging that I had overlooked before: The opportunity to revisit good things as though they were happening right now.
What a blessing to have so many good things happening in my life that I actually got behind on blogging them!
3 comments:
We are going to miss having you so close (an hour or so), but are looking forward to being with you via your blog on the many exciting adventures you are having (and will have) in this new move.
Again, Jill, your photos are great.
I did not realize that wood lice actually cleaned the trees! Amazing!
Even though you'll miss some of the flowers/plants that grow around you now, you'll have different ones to explore, photograph, and enjoy in SLC!
Re the feather being hard to photograph: my sister, a biologist, once told me that if you put a bluebird feather in a box depriving it of light. That the LIGHT provides the color of the feather, not pigment, such as fur or hair. The metaphor of the OTHER providing the color is fascinating. I also find your hat collection fascinating, because I have a modest collection of my own.
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