As we will be away for a while, I thought of taking stock of our garden this morning. Here is a frog rescued from the swimming pool:
The Hairy Golden Orb-weaver spider is still standing guard over the front path. If anything, its web is even larger than before. I caught it in the midst of its breakfast:
Moving towards a shady part of the garden, my eyes lit up at the sight of a few Crocosmia blossoms:
The carpet of moss under the trees is doing well, especially after a light shower of rain yesterday:
Even though something has been attacking the zinnia plants growing in a pot, I was pleased to see this bud a day or two ago:
Which, by today, had opened to reveal the beauty within:
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