I am feeling weary after yesterday’s heat, so, today, I am only going to post some quiet, soothing photos without the noise of too many words.
This is the carpet thyme and chamomile forest by my vegetable box.
Chamomile beacon;
Thyme for Chamomile Tea?
Nope, not quite yet, because we are off to McLeans Forest on McLeans Island where the strange, eerie whisperings of the pine trees surround us.
The scent of the pines and the songs of the birds are sweet but there is something about the sounds in a pine forest that raise the hairs on the back of my neck; time to head home
to the homegrown, simple serenity of my zinnias.
© silkannthreades
