"There is no season when such pleasant and sunny spots may be lighted on, and produce so pleasant an effect on the feelings, as now in October." ~ Nathaniel Hawthorne Up driveway and overhead sky (Click on all photos for larger view ) 'Wa-gi-daa-king' Autumn South shore drive South Shore view West Branch River West Shore Drive Tamarack Island Old Marina Down hill Mt. Maria view Down hill Mt. Maria Remains of the Day (October Sunset)
( musings of a 'HO-HUM HOUSEWIFE' )







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Beautiful images (as always)by the way
Eileen
I do so love your idea of a Croquet Party. Yes, May would be perfect or, perhaps, June in chillier England, with everyone in tones and tints of cream and languishing about.....roll on summer!!
Such charming colleges! I love those pink primroses. Flower power to the max!
How kind, Scott. Thank you.
Thank you, Carol. I'm longing for their faces in my garden too. For now, am happy to enjoy them inside.
Good job, Rob :) Thank you.
Agree, Donna. A cheery gift :)
You are so sweet, Kanak, Thank you.
How kind, p3chandan, and why it's a joy to visit each other's gardens.
Don't give up, Eileen. Perhaps this might be the year!
Thank you, Carolyn. I adore Japanese primrose. What a joy it would be to visit your nursery ... in PA correct! How far are you from Yardley (my niece lives there).
Agree, dearest Edith, naturalized are indeed lovely and I would love to drive through the English countryside beside you and comment on their beauty. Besides croquet, I celebrate the May garden with May wine, a tradition many crave! Yes, roll on spring ... looking outside at the heavy blanket of snow covering my beds (more to come) I'm more than ready!
Thanks, Rosey. Anxious when primrose begin blooming in my outdoor garden, often through the snow.
How kind, imac. Thank you.
Mine are still asleep under a blanket of snow too, Rick (and more on the way).
Thank you, Sweetbay. I love my garden clock, a long ago Mother's Day gift from my children.
Thanks Gail. Do you have Evening Primrose in your garden? A bit invasive, they find themselves happy almost anywhere and everywhere. Now, the delicate primrose stay put on the sunny hillside, especially cheery in my 'Primrose Lane'.