The temps dropped a little and I decided to round out my day with a beer and bocce practice. I must refine my toss! Certainly a pleasant way to sip through a bottle of beer, as if that wasn't pleasant enough itself. So as I was practicing I glanced to my left and this was my view...
a new bed of cosmos, zinnias, marigolds and whatever other seeds I could round up with beans running all over the garden fence (made from salvaged wood). All in front of the green house, again made from other people's trash, and then bald cypress standing up through the gap in the tree line, knees down in the little creek. If I were a photographer you could see the bald cypress better. Photographic merits aside, sometimes it is best to do nothing more in the yard than toss the balls around and enjoy the fruits of one's labor.
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