If the theme in my flowerbeds is lush and over grown (and it is), there there is no reason such a theme cannot be carried over to the front porch. And so it does.
T gave me a flip flop flag and wreath and July is the perfect month for a woman loathe to wear shoes.
The ease of Summer is something I long for in the cold weather and never take for granted when the warm days settle around us. I start my day on this front porch every day of the Summer and I never tire of the plant-fortified view that greets me in the morning.
Given the time, I’m out here in the afternoon with my iced tea and my books. It’s my favorite room of the house this time of year and I spend so much time here that I can spy a new leaf on my plants the moment it first begins to bud. Pandemic worries aside, the Summer is determined to fly right past. I am making the most of it while it’s here.
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