It’s Spring in the southern hemisphere

Our tiny garden has burst into yummy things for bees and birds to visit, berries and blossoms on almost everything. Those who don’t do either are looking plump and perky. There’s a bird nearby who sings like a text message tone at the end of each day – fools me every time.

Delicate and modest, the manchurian pear blossoms are attracting a frenzy of bees.

Hundreds of berries on the ornamental bamboo hang in bright bunches.

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About meredithjean

There are too many things I want to talk about and not enough people with enough enthusiasm to discuss all the things I love when I see them, make them, think them, dream about them... so I'll talk with nobody, or is blog talk merely sharing with oneself? No matter, I think it could be fun, and that feels exciting.
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