The wildflowers down at Bridgeport are still beautiful. These pics aren't that great but you get the idea.
I've got to head back to Minnesota this next month to arrange to ship the remainder of my furniture out here. I'm so looking forward to seeing old friends and perhaps there will be an iris or two blooming for me. I probably won't have a house of my own for a few more months but you never know. I have such a good feeling about the little Treehouse I'm trying to buy. It felt right the first time I saw it. I can see me and the boys there so clearly. I see friends too, laughing and drinking and eating simple things prepared with love. I can see warm nights with the windows open and cool nights with a flickering fire. I can feel the peaceful bliss of spending time with someone special, whispering, laughing, loving.
It will be very good, I know it.
Peaceful dreams to you too.