Another Saturday ballroom blitz of beauty!
That first photo has a special significance for me. It brings back memories of ‘home’ and my mother’s garden. Mam loved her roses and took great pride in her ‘Blue Moon’ and ‘Picadilly’. They were planted in squares between concrete slabs. Not the most elegant of arrangements, but husband Joe was a ‘veg’ man. The bulk of the garden was given over to his onions and king size cabbages, and a small greenhouse that produced more than its share of tomatoes. One concession Joe did make was to chrysanthemums and dahlias. I don’t know why they appealed so much. I haven’t seen a plum and white ‘pom-pom’ dahlia like this one for the longest time! And then those rain-ravaged ones.
My friend Sue has a bit of a penchant for roses of the tattered and torn variety, so I’ve been keeping an eye on these on my hearth. They’re not quite dejected enough for Sue yet! The wild ones are lovely too, aren’t they?
That’s my Seven for this week. Eek- 9 more to go till the end of September! Blame Becky for starting us off with Square in September. I’m sure she won’t mind this week’s ‘rebel’. The Boston Ivy climbing my wall is telling me Autumn’s well on it’s way.
Happy Saturday to you all! Don’t forget to pop along and share six words with Debbie.
Seven on Saturday, or just six?
The last one’s a bit of a tease but I know you like cake! I glean my flower shots from all sorts of places- our own garden, the odd bouquet, and often from Open Gardens on a Sunday afternoon. One Sunday there was a raffle for the cake above. I didn’t win, but I got the shot.
The current extravaganza of flowers is Becky’s fault. She started me off with Square in September, I responded with 7 , and now I can’t seem to stop! Join in, if you like, but don’t forget to share six words with Debbie. And have a great weekend!
You might have noticed I’m not fond of single photo posts. It’s a bit like my Six word Saturday syndrome. I’m much better at excess! So in joining Becky on Square in September I thought I’d go for seven. That gives me one in hand, doesn’t it? And I’m always forgetting to join Cee!
Do you have a favourite? And what IS that last one, Jude? Oh, and Happy Birthday Mr. B!
An Easter bouquet, from our house…
Lisa arrived, in a burst of colour and joy, with flowers and the card she’d made. My Good Friday was the happiest I have shared in a long time. We walked, in warm Spring sunshine. We talked. We ate, and laughed, and smiled a lot.
This morning my house is peaceful, while I wait for everyone to stir. Wishing you all much love this Easter! I hope that you are equally blessed.
“Use your imagination”, said Jude, “and hurry up about it!” She can be very bossy, but I’m trying to be obliging because the lady is stressed. Moving to the place of your dreams after years of wishing and hoping… well, it has its challenges.
So I took my imagination to a beautiful garden, and tried to turn it into Monochrome. But I couldn’t live without a splash of colour.
It seems quite wicked to rob these beauties of the colours with which nature endowed them. Sigh! The things you have to do for a friend. If I’m going to mess with Mother Nature, I might as well enjoy myself. This little cyclamen is my favourite.
How about you- do you like Monochrome? Hurry over to Jude’s place! The challenge only runs till the end of February.
Summertime…. and the livin’ is easy
For Meg, who finds pansies cranky!
For Gilly- who loves crafts
And beautiful things
For Viveka- who loves peonies
For Debbie- who travels
For Cathy- who wants to come home
For Pomme, who’s a Pal
For Poppy- because she is!
And for Sonel- because she isn’t!
For Sherri- because she’s an English rose
And for Madhu- who isn’t
For Ann- who’s a long way away
And for Lynne- who shines brightly
And Sylvia, in paradise
For the Sues- who’re young at heart
And for Viv- who’s a sweet pea
And Jude- because what’s more beautiful than a rose?
Please click on a photo to view the gallery
And for Paula- who’s sometimes special
My gallery this morning is to say a big thank you to all of you who keep appearing in my Comments, whether it rains or shines. And also to apologise to the many others who sit patiently in my Inbox, awaiting a turn. Blame it on the Summer or Wimbledon, I’m not sure which, but I just can’t manage to keep up at the minute. Hoping normal service will be resumed at close of play.
As I walked through the park this morning it struck me that flowers are, for me, so often a symbol of friendship, and so I’m adding this post to the Weekly Photo Challenge. Why not?
In the meantime, have a wonderful weekend, and I’ll see you on Monday for a walk. After you visit Cate, to share your six words.
Will you be having an
My Easter is fairly quiet, with a few familiar and loved items around me. Mam always used to make paste eggs and for many years I followed suit. These days I don’t have anyone to play “jarpies” with me, or hunt for Easter eggs, but I did have a lovely celebration with my lady friends on Maundy Thursday. Before we met up I had a browse around Newcastle, and couldn’t help but notice that Easter has gotten a whole lot fancier these days.
See what I mean?
And it doesn’t stop there
How about these?
Chocolate bunny, anyone?
Even Shrek’s in on the act!
Me, I’m happy with a few flowers, the painted eggs I brought back from Poland a few years ago, and a soap duck and chick bought for me by my late Aunt Anna in Kraków’s Rynek Główny.
And on the mantlepiece, a floppy bunny (with eggs hidden inside- thanks, Kath!) and a few cards.
How does Easter look in your home? Wishing you peace and joy, and a happy heart.
It’s Saturday so it’s time to share your six words with Cate at Show My Face. I hope you have a lovely weekend, and I’ll see you on Monday for my walk.