So little time this week, but how can you resist late April snow on an Amelanchier? I just had to tiptoe across the garden in my ‘jamas. Barely ten minutes later the sun was had melted most of it away. Was I imagining things?
No more macros from me. I’m catching a plane early tomorrow. But you might squeeze one in? Jude would love it if you could.
I ought to disable comments but by the time I work out how to, it’ll be tomorrow, so please excuse me if I don’t reply. Bye for now! See you in 2 weeks. Stay well!