Ahhh... what a picture you paint with your beautiful words. I can almost reach out and touch your "summer delights" with the scents tickling my nostrils as the cooling breeze softly caresses a fevered brow. Thankyou!!!
Come spend summer with me, remember home made lemonade and ginger beer... and the excitement when/if the ginger beer exploded? I can't imagine what it would be like not to have all the fruits and wonderful flowers that we have here...we may be spoilt, but it's not something I ever take for granted.
Oh yes... 1970 in a tin shed, in an outer suburb of Perth, Australia BANG!!! ... all that feeding of the "ginger plant" brewing the "nectar of the Gods" in the baby bath and every remnant "blown to smithereens" in 1 second. ha ha ha!!! Yes, we are indeed "spoilt for choice". Thanks for the reminding :-)...
Ahhh... what a picture you paint with your beautiful words. I can almost reach out and touch your "summer delights" with the scents tickling my nostrils as the cooling breeze softly caresses a fevered brow. Thankyou!!!
ReplyDeleteCome spend summer with me, remember home made lemonade and ginger beer... and the excitement when/if the ginger beer exploded? I can't imagine what it would be like not to have all the fruits and wonderful flowers that we have here...we may be spoilt, but it's not something I ever take for granted.
ReplyDeleteOh yes... 1970 in a tin shed, in an outer suburb of Perth, Australia BANG!!! ... all that feeding of the "ginger plant" brewing the "nectar of the Gods" in the baby bath and every remnant "blown to smithereens" in 1 second. ha ha ha!!! Yes, we are indeed "spoilt for choice". Thanks for the reminding :-)...
DeleteI don't know which I want first -those gorgeous flowers or the fruit or the wide blue skies. Very evocative Chris! I love the way you set it out too.
ReplyDeleteThank you... I enjoyed playing to get something different... :-)
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