Thursday, October 1, 2009

Golden Rain blooms

So the whole back yard is covered in the tiniest yellow flowers as the Golden Rain blooms. What you can't hear is the low hum that surrounds the tree as the bumblebees swarm all over the blooms.


 The temperature in North Florida right now is cool, the ocean is very clear and we continue our preparations for our Baja sojourn.


 The flooring in our motor home "Evie" was laid out yesterday. Man, that carpet was dirty. A good friend worked on her innards this past weekend and she has a clean bill of health. She got herself some new shoes too.
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