Poking through the fence are some … pretty flowers.
Can someone please give me their name?

Poking through the fence are some … pretty flowers.
Can someone please give me their name?

From the archive.
Soon it will be time for the tulips to bloom on Table Cape.

A slightly strange angle for a photograph, but this is how I saw them – poking their heads through the fence and looking straight up. So I took the shot looking straight down.

They’re spiky and they’re spiny
The flowers are quite tiny.
They’re altogether shiny,
The Hakea family.

Spring is in the air,
Everywhere I looked around …

I thought a burst of colour from the archive might brighten my mood, and perhaps yours too.

Number 6 is sweet and generous and thoughtful.

Getting the light right is more difficult than it may at first appear.

The roses are dying …

I bought these (beautiful) roses last week at the local florist. I thought they looked good with my morning cuppa.
