A Quiet Afternoon

Despite the fact that there is only one blueberry bush, it grew berries again this year.
We were quick to cover them, but as you can see I got the wrong sized net. Oops.
We folded it over four times and it should deflect most of the bird invaders.

Pallets stored out of the rain, ready for projects. There are more on the other side.

Gramma's garlic forming their scapes.

Tiger lilies getting ready to bloom.
These have grown alongside the house for as long as I can remember.
They are nearly chest high now. We love them as cut flowers.

Looking down the driveway toward the road.
More tiger lilies growing in the front.
In the back and to the left is the white lilac bush.
The stone wall is the 1800's era graveyard containing the bodies
of the family that owned the farm where our property now resides.
It isn't ours and we don't maintain it, but have always felt free to
go in and out at our leisure.

As Gramma says they do make quiet neighbors.