A Peek at the New Day

I peeked out my front door/porch this morning to check on the day I was given. The fog was slowly lifting, the sun trying to sneak around the corner and lingering raindrops from last night's much-needed rainfall still clung to the leaves of the Hydrangea (Oakleaf). The Hibiscus has collapsed (mental note: I really need to get it a support). The arbor (another project from my handy husband) is entangled with Sweet Pea vine. I love ladybugs, so this birdhouse was irresistable. Just had a swarm of wasps build in it, but they've been removed. The flag is a make-shift assymetrical frame, I guess.