One Morning

By Vickilane

Yesterday morning, to be precise. 

The clouds around Barnett Mountain were particularly appealing . . .

As was the fancy crimped collar at the base of the green pepper growing in a pot on our steps--one of the successes of my porch garden.

These two-tone foxgloves continue to delight me--here's hoping they reseed.

And this odd tomato (the label got lost so I don't know what it is--a Blue something or other, I think,) also in a pot, has done well, though it's taking its sweet time about ripening

Josie and I went to the library for the play group but she insisted on spending most of her time in the kid's section first.

She is very fond of this magnetic spaceship.

Coming home, we had a LONG wait to cross the bridge which is one lane traffic due to some repairs. I've taken many pictures of this crumbling old building before 

but what captivated me this time was the little volunteer weed roof garden.

The pigeon and I think it adds a touch of elegance.