hado's folly


July 23, 2005

Another weekend alone while Sheila worked. I got carried away clearing brush to the base of three old ash trees along a stone wall that cuts across the property in front of the house. I want to push the lawn back to expose the wall and the view of these great old trees.

Into the woods.

With flash,

and without.

Will we ever stop taking pictures of this house? Probably not.

Wild flowers in the big iron pot.

Nascent birdbath at magic hour. So far, no takers.