So I've decided to simplify things a little bit, and am now posting on my main blog Wyndson Farm, and combining the 365 photos with my other posts. There's a post for every day, starting July 1st.
I love poking around in thrift stores. When Value Village had a half price sale on Monday, I was there. I always check to see what they have for canning jars, and imagine my surprise when I saw these there. So from my kitchen, to someone else's kitchen, to Value Village, and back to my kitchen they came.
This is NOT a good photo. I was using a tiny little point and shoot, and had actually pushed the 3X zoom into digital zoom accidently, so the resolution went all to heck.
This little Sharpei puppy was so ugly it was cute.
Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens
Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens
Brown paper packages tied up with strings
These are a few of my favorite things
Cream colored ponies and crisp apple streudels
Doorbells and sleigh bells and schnitzel with noodles
Wild geese that fly with the moon on their wings
These are a few of my favorite things
Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes
Snowflakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes
Silver white winters that melt into springs
These are a few of my favorite things
When the dog bites
When the bee stings
When I'm feeling sad
I simply remember my favorite things
And then I don't feel so bad
This is one of those miniature roses that you buy as a house plant.
There were four stems in the little four inch pot. I planted them all outside. Three of them survived, through two winters now. The two biggest ones are loaded with blooms.
Clouds of pollen blowing off the hay field. Thankfully none of us are allergic to it.
We just haven't had enough good days in a row yet to allow us to get the hay cut and dried enough to bale.
The beautiful sky and layers of different clouds, taken through the truck window on our way back from our bike ride. It was just lovely, which this photo doesn't show well enough.
There were two swallows sitting on the clothesline this morning, just a couple of feet from the window. Then they'd flutter around the wall of the house. When I went outside, they were checking out the light fixture on the wall over the deck. It was one of the new ones I put up last Fall.