Last evening when I got home and stood on the porch, a delicious sea of resinous scents from all the new growth on the hillsides surrounded me. Above the pond, the violet-green swallows were still swooping and darting after insects and somewhere a warbler was singing in the warm evening air.
It's getting late in the season and the storm window for the year is closing.
Glad to hear you got a little rain,your description of the scent in the air was so good ,even I could envision it.!!
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Carolyn.
I'm continually surprised that I can do Blogger at all -- it does seem to play by its own rules. I think that the changes you're seeing now came our way a couple of months ago. I just looked and see that the link for the old Blogger is now gone.
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