The weekend wasn't spent entirely flower-gazing.
Getting weaners out of these yards was high on the checklist.
As was baking.
Choc Bits never lasting long in the pantry.
I knocked up some patty cakes and returned to find Jessie had lent a hand with the finishing touches.
Hams and Bacon were smoked.
Dad and I headed out early,
returning for a late breakfast cum brunch this Sunday.
These monstrosities in our far back corner somewhat of a necessary blight on an otherwise pristine landscape.
Pesky weaners, first day out. And all wanting to explore my houseyard.
These dozen renegades finding their way through more than one fence and having to be walked home with dogs and Dad (beneath those above monstrosities).
Evening relaxation as the sun sets ... hangman.
Early winter skies are just the best.
Sarah's experimenting with hairstyles.
A lovely weekend at home.
We are truly blessed.