Savannah. Sigh. . .

Oh how I love old buildings, fancy scrolled ironwork, brick pavers, live oaks, the smell of magnolia blossoms. . . these things somehow make a hot humid Southern day bearable.

Sweet Savannah

Purple

A gift from the swellest husband ever.

Moments of Calm

Sproutlings

Squash blossoms and the ittiest bittiest tomato ever. 

Long lost photo

On a beautiful spring day.  Taken with my camera phone, because I didn't feel like lugging my big camera around.  I always regret not taking my camera everywhere.  Very soon I can stop feeling that regret, because in June I will finally get my fancy schmancy new camera bag!