A Summers evening.

Don't you love the smell of summer, specially the evenings.

The birds are singing their final song of the day. Rosella parrots, green parrots, kookaburras and galahs and I have no idea the name of the bird with the beautiful song at nightfall, all I know is that it's lovely.

Nightfall  releases the smell of the Jasmine  and the heat of the day has  intensified the Eucalyptus and as the evening rolls upon us it's just a special time.

AND the other thing is, Keith is at the Quilt Guild meeting and I'm at home playing on the computer.!!!!


2 Comments Add yours

  1. Carol Hansen says:

    That’s one wise looking critter you’ve got going there.

  2. Pam says:

    He’s not the most handsome critter.

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