The paddocks near our house are beginning to change from green to a pale browny gold colour, as we near the end of Spring in the Adelaide Hills.
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View of our paddocks browning off |
Our garden is still looking lovely though, and a thrill runs through me as I wander around, taking in the sights and smells of our unruly but lush (at present) garden.
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Roses, lavender, viburnum, chrysathemum, geranium, plumbago, etc. etc. |
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Red Geraniums |
Throughout Spring I've tried unsuccessfully to capture with my little digital camera the vibrancy of
the new life all around me.
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David Austin's Graham Thomas rose |
Nevertheless these
pictures still give a little glimpse of the prodigality of the season and its Creator.
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Tequila Sunrise |
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Purple irises with Golden Celebration rose |
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Mystery rose (root stock from a dead Abraham Darby, I think) |
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Evelyn, another David Austin rose |
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The Children's Rose |
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Mr Lincoln rose |
Roses are my favourite flowers and our garden reflects this,
but everything living, growing thing has its own glory - even the weeds that share the garden beds with the plants we want there!
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Seduction rose accompanied by select weeds! |
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Jasmin bush covering a fire sprinkler |
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Apricot Nectar rose |
Soon we will take on the challenge of keeping the garden alive through
the warmer months, and I will dream of cooler weather again. But for
now I will just drink in the beauty around me, and be thankful for today.
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Another mystery rose |
P.S. Guess who I found while I was wandering in the garden just now? Kelvin (I name all visiting koalas Kelvin) was grunting away in a tall gum tree just outside our house fence, so I just had to share him with you too. I am a blessed woman!
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Kelvin poses for the camera |