This was the patio garden last July. My sweet dogs and I sat there in the sun with a cup of tea in the morning and a glass of wine in the evening. It was a bright spot in an otherwise dreadful year.
Come Through the Gate and into the Garden
This was the patio garden last July. My sweet dogs and I sat there in the sun with a cup of tea in the morning and a glass of wine in the evening. It was a bright spot in an otherwise dreadful year.