With varying degrees of patience, I wait, and wait, and wait for Summer to arrive. And just when I think I won’t last another moment, she’s here in the garden–fragrant with honeysuckle, arrayed in bright lilies, with her daily invitation to visit early and linger late.
Welcome Summer ! I’m so glad you’re here!
Thank you so much for coming to see me. Tell me, what’s happening in your garden today?