Parked in front of the church, you see the wedding carriage of choice these days. Spiffy, I think, but very difficult to navigate in a la-dee-da wedding gown.
You said last week that you liked to hear about my glamorous life in the French countryside, so taking my cue from your kind comments, the following is on my calendar today:
1.) Deadhead roses (I’m wondering if that’s two words in this
2.) Find a collar for one of our dogs who can’t seem to find hers — and neither can we.
3.) Weed the potager — perhaps. I should; I know I should. I’ll think about it.
4.) Water the boxes of lavender on the front porch.
5.) Make my weekly bouquets.
6.) Go to market — we need fruits and veggies. The potager has not started to produce as yet. (Thank you Duchesse for the slug/beer trick. I think it’s working.)
7.) Take pictures in the town where the car was parked.
8.) Maybe — maybe — buy a pair of ballerines on 50 percent off soldes. Actually, probably will.
And, that’s it. I’m exhausted reading the program.
Weather report: Slightly chilly (for July), sunny, pleasant. No complaints.