on my front porch
It’s a blue sky morning,
with a wind that’s blowing fair
It’s a jasmine scented morning,
there are spring buds in the air
It’s a gold sky morning,
with a sun that’s warm and bright
It’s a heart glad morning,
we are bathed in soft spring light
Abby Boot, 10 years
Oh, such a slow and sunny and lovely weekend morning. Crocheting a summer wrap / crochet stitch sampler. In bamboo yarn, guided by a vintage Mon Tricot book that I bought at the Bega Book Fair last summer.
I’m dreaming of summer morns sitting with Mum on her front porch, looking out at the glorious Pacific Ocean. And summer evenings, tinged with Melbourne cool, feasting with my family and playing croquet in the garden.
Spring, I’m so glad you’re here.