Groovy, as in “feelin’…as in “slow it down, you move too fast” beckoned me off my bicycle this morning and had me reaching for my phone. The big old Hydrangea bush had one last, perfect blossom left in her, face to the warm Summer sun, she posed for me in all her perfect purple glory.
“I know”‘, she whispered strong and sure..”everyone thinks Summer is over..even the other blossoms packed it in for the season, what’s wrong with everyone..don’t they know we have another month?”
I’m with you Groovy, but apparently there are two seasons these days..pool season and Santa season. Everything else in between is just preparation and worry for them.
Hang tough old girl..we’ve got many gorgeous, warm and colorful days ahead.