At about this time of year I get excited for autumn. The second half of summer is always a challenge for me. I love the beginning, but I get weary of the heat, the mosquitoes, the weeds, and the lack of rain (this year especially) by mid-July. The bluebirds, swallows, and killdeer are done, the caterpillars haven’t made it past their many predators, and it seems there’s nothing left to write.
But, a quick look around reminds me there’s still plenty of late-summer beauty to be enjoyed.
The bees are still pollinating.
The hibiscus is blooming.
The wildflowers are thriving.
Even the weeds are pretty in their own way!
Birds are bathing….
… and eating …
… and eating some more.
Well what do you know? Late summer’s not so bad after all. Enjoy your week!
Unless otherwise indicated, all photos are courtesy of my amazing husband, the late Jackson Pearson (1961-2019) May he rest in eternal peace ❤
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Beautiful pictures, excellent text. And thanks for following my blog!