Euargh, street flowers and back to the moon.
1. He-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named making me jump twice in one day -- once by sneaking up behind me with his bike horn when I was engrossed in my sewing; and once by hiding behind the kitchen door. Our boss once said that when he can hear me telling He-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named off, he knows we haven't fallen out.
2. A street overhung by banks of bright pink rhododendrons at the top of a sloping wall.
3. The reflection of the full moon in a pond.
2. A street overhung by banks of bright pink rhododendrons at the top of a sloping wall.
3. The reflection of the full moon in a pond.