- The annual trip (or two) to the farm for peaches. A beautiful, though cloudy day, not unbearably hot, and the smell of peaches. Can't beat it! We managed to get enough to eat, to make the required pies, and some to try our hand at canning.
The color of peaches is indescribable! like swallowed sunshine.
I have a penchant for petunias and these were especially beautiful.
A lovely morning was had by all!