This is our gate after the storm.
We forgot to lock it so it just banged all night long, till the pieces started to fall apart.
Even the bloody postman is now walking in and out through the hole.
There is something scary in this though. Few days ago I was thinking what a pity nobody can see our crocuses on the lawn - well, it looks like the Universe solved it for me.
I'd love to understand how this comunication with the Universe works and, if possible, before I play the next lottery ticket...
No knitting to report. I am only doing the Little Rivers and it's SLOW...
3 comments:
Pity about the gate, but you do have a lovely garden. :)
Gosh, I miss those "high fences"! Used to wonder what the garden was like on the other side. Your crocuses are pretty.
Very pretty pictures - and gorgeous flowers!
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