Pullin' weeds and pickin' stones
We are made of dreams and bones
Need a place to grow my own
'Cause the time is close at hand ~ David Mallet
Friday, July 11, 2008
The first runner bean blossom
I had about given up hope of ever seeing a blossom on these runner beans, when I heard a bee this morning in the garden and I let my eye follow the sound.
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