every summer has a story to tell . . .

Every summer has a story to tell . . .




having a splash in a cool pool of water  . . .



family times . . . .



cooling off at the shore times  . . .

fields filled with daisies . . .

watermelon on ice . . .

cotton ball clouds a-top ripening fields of wheat . . .

laundry that smells of sunny days . . .

 sand between your toes . . .

lavender and bumble bees . . .

 ice lollies . . . 

 dancing barefoot on the grass . . .

 sun showers . . . dancing in the rain . . .

 blowing bubbles into the sky . . .

daisy crowns  . . .

 

a tisket a tasket . . .  a picnic in a basket . . .

 



















sunsets shared . . .

 garden lights . . .

 and fire fly nights . . .

“And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees, just as things grow in fast movies, I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer.” 
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby  


 

Baking in The English Kitchen today  . . .  Jumbo Cappuccino and White Chocolate Muffins.

It's raining here today.   Hope your Sunday is filled with blessings and relaxation . . .

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'til next time . . .