It's that time of year again when the miracle of the milkweed happens.
I love my milkweed and never, ever pull it out - it's all over the edges of our yard and full of blossoms,.butterflies and all sorts of interesting wee bugs.
Summer is full blown, even over blown, here. Hot muggy days, birthday picnics, solstice on the beach, cloudbursts, bar-be-ques and bonfires. Drinking iced tea with fresh ginger and snacking on fist fulls of juicy over ripe mulberries. Going to concerts and too many garage sales.
As the young ones say "It's a no bummer summer."
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