Monday, 15 June 2009

foxgloves

on an unrelated note, I forget how pretty Carlisle can be when the sun shows its face.

its not always like this, this morning it rained so hard that my clothes were wetter than if they'd been in the washer, and the hailstones ripped the leaves on my pepper plants.

1 comment:

  1. Hi, just found your blog.

    I heart foxgloves.

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