It's like the vapor trails in the sky....the dust trail is faintly hanging in the air on my dirt road in the middle of nowhere....the last car of family members is on their way home. There is still visible bits and pieces of them around the house. Roshann's forgotten camping towel, found hanging on the curtain rod in the bathroom....I think Patrik about now is wondering where his tooth brush is....I have it along with his tooth paste....laughing.
My nephew is very thoughtful, for my 50th birthday he bought me a beautiful bouquet of French flowers....they are not only beautiful the fragrance fills the sunroom....it makes me feel like I am in a French flower market. He said he read my post about the absolutely beautiful flower bouquets sold at our local farmer's market...Thank you again Tegan and Amanda from Edgewood Farm. Penny the owner of Edgewood Farm does the most amazing things with flowers, herbs, foliage this side of nowhere. I could gush all day long about it.... the flower gardens are breath taking...I asked her if she would partake a few of her flower arranging tips to me....she gladly said she would love to.
So today I spent my day cleaning the cottage....remaking beds, cleaning the bathroom, and putting everything away....to me it felt like the final chapter of that really good book.......I can hardly wait for the sequel...."Freak Show with out the tent 2"....rofl
You have only one life LIVE IT
Jenn
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