the petal jar...


A stroll through Yaralla Estate led us to this garden bed - a pretty mix of bark, twigs, leaves, fresh and dried petals. As if some happy soul had accidentally tripped and spilt their oversized bucket of potpourri. Good thing I still had one of these jars in the boot of the car.

Meanwhile, our Internet has choked. We're back to full speed at the beginning of March which seems so far away. How did we ever survive with just dialup? I've read some lovely posts but it's via my phone so struggling to leave a decent comment. Bloggers new word verification doesn't help. Do we really need to type 12 letters to prove we're human?!
Anyway, I hope the weekend has been kind to you, friends.