Only strawberries. You look to the left, STRAWBERRIES!
Take a look to the right STRAWBERRIES again!
Wherever the eye can see, the strawberries are. Up, down, left to right…. I love summer. YES, the time of swimsuits, sunshining and the juicy fruits from the garden is here. My favorite part of the year is knocking on the door. Grandma is the kindest magician. Gardener magus.
Grandma in the kingdom of her garden. I will take you to the mysteries of her kingdom.
How looks a normal day of raspberry until blushes? The sun rays are appearing in the window and announcing the beginning of a new day. The first morning dewdrops are falling and running down to the edge of sheets up to the parched earth. A watering can is filling in the brimming at the edge. After a while the last drops are even getting to the roots. Raspberry is pleased. It drinks the refreshing pure miracle of nature. It heats its flowers in the sunshine at noon that bees are tickling. As the raspberry is happy as it slowly colors of love to the red. It soaks the last warm moments up the sunset and it stores to go to sleep. The petal guardians protect its beauty before the emptiness of night darkness to be able to show in its full beauty at sunrise again.
Are you also so excited as I am? I thank to my lovely Grandma for the divine gifts of the earth!
Let us love, hug us, the love is never enough…
Wish you a beautiful day!