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Happy Again

Well it's that time again, soon comes around does
Happy Friday

I so look forward to posting,
it focuses the mind on all the little moments of happiness
I sometimes  take for granted. 
So first of all a big thank you to

Jamie
for weekly happy focusing.


This week I'm happy to be back in my sweet pod, in my home with my love after my 'mini me retreat', and of course my two boys Dougal & Jasper I missed all three boys so very much, not sure which one the most!
Garden's come on leaps and bounds since being away, got a bit glum a few weeks back the garden took such a beating after the hard frost winter, we lost several shrubs. 
 I had a bit of a sulk on with it, but all is forgiven now!
First Summer Rose

  Oh yes, I know which boy I missed the most, the one who made a sail to shade me from the sun, as I sit among the apple trees of an evening sipping my vino!

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Comments

Ginny said…
What a beautiful post. The rose is incredible. It is nice to come home even after a "mini me retreat" which sounds wonderful. Have a great week.
WrightStuff said…
Wow that's some rose. I know what you mean about the garden. I lost a really lovely shrub and I don't even know what it was called. At the moment I am tackling my yearly battle with the bindweed which climbs up my roses... One day I'll get rid of it... one day...
Suzie Ridler said…
I agree, that rose is astounding! I love the breakfast photo too. Lovely post. Happy Friday to you!
Helen said…
Yowsa! That is one gorgeous rose. Thanks for sharing your happiness and have a great week!
Kathryn Costa said…
What an amazing rose. Thank you for the happy eye candy!
Monkey Mind said…
Thank you for sharing that gorgeous rose! Have a great weekend and welcome home.
Rochelle said…
Love the pix and agree that coming home is a wonderful feeling. :)

(Oh and I love your new template too - very blissful!)

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