Despite a rainy start to the weekend, we awoke Sunday to pleasant temperatures and bright sunshine. Hubby offered to make breakfast-(buckwheat pancakes) so I set the table. I cut up the last peach from our peach picking trip & garnished it with a bright pansy. We ate on the back patio. It was a delightful morning, the air had just a little crisp to it-a harbinger of days to come.
Musing for the Day:
Think how fast a year flies by,
A month flies by
A week flies by
A single day
How fast it flies
How fast it goes. Mary Ann Hoberman