The Vine Bearer
With such beautiful, fleeting weather, Ben and I decided to spend a day out in it. The air was cool, but the sunshine was lovely. We brought a loaded picnic basket, books and embroidery in my back-pack, and planned to make wreaths from the vines in the grove. They look like wild grape vines, but they don't grow grapes.
And then it was time to eat:
apples and dip
and a little tea, lemonade, & water
Do you notice what I didn't? windfall. . . the real picnic experience
And another, thicker one. Can you see the curly tendrils?
~sage and yarrow~