Weary and you are thinking about turning in early but you glance out the window and the buddleja against the dusk sky looks incredible and you just have to capture it so you grab your camera and stumble through the plants and the recycle bin and the angle isn’t quite right so you stand on the dodgy bench and can’t keep yourself still let alone the camera but you snap a few in faint hope and in retreat put your foot through a random box that is lurking beneath the bench and curse and stumble back inside.
All for you.
Off The Edge Gardening 
And much appreciated.
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🦋 I love being in the dawn garden.
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Early morning is definitely my favourite time, so peaceful.
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The artist must suffer for their art. Or so they say (or sommat like that!). Lovely silhouette
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Thanks John, at least no plants were squashed in the process.
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Well done!
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🙂
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Well, thank you . . . but it isn’t ‘quite’ right . . . perhaps a few inches to the left would have helped.
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*sigh* there is always one!
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Ha ha. Sounds familiar. You’ve captured a photo but, more importantly, you’ve captured a memory.
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Very true, I was never destined to become a ballet dancer 🙂
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That was worth the effort, thank you!
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Thank you. Fr. Jackie Knight
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