Working on supper of Pommes Anna I headed to the garden for some fresh Thyme.
I was greeted by a group of Titmice who had discovered the new seed I had out out and one scolded me profusely as I walked upon it feeding.
Clipping the Thyme I brushed against the Rosemary and was engulfed in its wonderful scent.
As I headed back towards the house I caught a glimpse of something red where red should not be.
Upon closer inspection I was delighted to discover one of my favorite flowers had been transplanted either by a Squirrel or Mole. A Spider Lily blooming and welcoming Fall.
