These roses grow beside the barn.  It’s a place we can’t see from inside the house.  That means that if one wishes to gaze upon these beauties, one must go to where they are in a back corner of our place.  It is worth the trip.

There are many places that are worth the trip.  Why not get out and visit some of them?

Speaking of trips, our company has not yet arrived.  Complications arose and have delayed our son’s departure.  We hope to see him before the week is over.

In the meantime, I’m feeling lazy.  My mind is hazy and it all seems crazy.  It must be summer time.  (A few days early according to the astronomical charts.  Bah!  What do they know?)