Aah, the weekend
Its almost a distant memory.
Watching the same butterfly come back every day to the yellow daisys I brought down,
Going from flower to flower and doing a little butterfly dance, going around and around and around on each of them
Going to the beach every day, getting some sun (I know, SUN!) and actually swimming in the sea (only brave enough on one of the days, my better half managed it every day). This is the Atlantic we are talking about folks!
And watching amazing sunsets every night. Truely, a great weekend.
I won’t talk about the wrestling with brambles as we cut back most of the laneway, or stepping on thorns, which you know, DO go through the bottom of crocs, getting many scratches on arms and legs before I finally gave in and changed into jeans, or the aching muscles that I still have, 3 days later….no, it was a lovely weekend all in all!
*Sigh!* It sounds lovely. (Even with all the other stuff!) Will you be going to the Crocs store now?
Ah, the ocean….
Comment by Thalia — September 13, 2007 @ 6:45 pm
Looks absoloutely lovely, great photos of the butterfly, thorns go through crocs, really, I’ll have to watch that!
Comment by Jo — September 15, 2007 @ 9:47 am
Gorgeous photos here! Happy Day ((HUGS))
Comment by Tracy — September 18, 2007 @ 12:55 pm