We have been having the most beautiful weather lately. Sunny, warm, low humidity–kind of like Switzerland in the summer. So Mr. Prose and I have been walking in the early evening and eating dinner out on the deck before the bugs, heat and humidity descend on us.
Last night I took my camera, and these three irises in different locations were lit up like Christmas trees. How could I resist?
I’m familiar with the blue,
and the purple,
but pink? Where have I been? Oh, that’s right, ten years in California. Must have forgotten they come in this dusty rose color. I’m kind of liking it.
Hope your day is going well….