The last rose of Summer?

This morning the mist was rising from the fence of Mr and Mrs Next Door, and this beautiful rose peeped over in the dewy sunlight.

I minced over the wet grass (Mrs Wibbly-Wobbly Woman fashion) and had to teeter for the capture. (Fetching steps would have been a less lazy option.)

I've now caught up with my journal, but am SO behind with comments.

But look! It's Friday and there's all of next week untouched :-)

My life has recently and fairly suddenly become very busy, and wonderfully full of people! I'm not complaining; in fact I'm loving it!

But I'm experiencing a transition period. I'll say more about this when I've processed it properly.

In the meantime, the red wine forecast is EXCEPTIONAL!
Happy Friday one and all!