Waiting for Woollies

Summer                                                      Moon of the First Harvests

Picked cherries this morning, then went out to assist Kate in stringing lights.  She ran the lights along the old cedar fence.  I helped string across the gate well above head level.  Wire, that all purpose garden tool.  Handy stuff.

While she put the lights in place, I moved tree limbs, uprooted buckthorns and smaller wood clearing debris from an area near the kid’s playhouse, which, by the way, now has a wonderful crystal chandelier.  It will be lit in the background.

Then the rain began to fall.