At least three or four in there. When I first found them they all would have fit in my hand. A week later they’re outgrowing their little home and moving out.
Some of Hobart’s newest residents stopped by for a visit this evening along with some friends sporting their new antlers. They just wouldn’t cooperate for a group shot.
The view out our kitchen window is pretty dull and laid back this morning. Yawn!
Never heard of these before a trip to Flower World late this winter. Amazed they’re blooming and have the great gardenia fragrance. Not real strong, but still.
I’ve been saying this since the early 90s and it seems as valid today as then: this is the Golden Age for communicators. Anyone who can speak, write, and/or do anything with images. This new report on the state of podcasting seems to support my assertion. The spoken word is powerful stuff.