I was home when George got home from school. I saw him coming up the road (now that the front hedge is trimmed we can see better), so Polly and I went out to meet him.
I don't think this kid realizes what a nice childhood he's having. Isn't that a beautiful road on which to walk home from the bus stop?
Here is what else is bringing a bit of colour to the Whitelees garden this week.
There are a few waterlogged petunias, but they're too weedy to photograph and really should be pulled and thrown in the compost bin.
Marigolds are still holding out too, just never took a photo of them though. Hardy buggers are marigolds. They'll hang in there until the first hard frost.