this past weekend, we made a quick trip over to tripp’s family’s lake cabin. while tripp mowed the grass, i worked equally as hard at taking pictures of the wildflowers in the neighbor’s lot.
my garden at home is greening up and today my azaleas burst into full bloom. but i have a very special place in my heart for wildflowers. their exuberant little blossoms painting the countryside every shade of pink, purple, yellow, and white.
nature’s gardening is always the best.