I went out this morning to water the Cosmos, and low and behold, there was a garden gnome waving at me. Isn't he cute?
Actually, he's my two-year-old grandson that I've been keeping while his mommy adjusts to feeding and caring for his twin sisters.
We had a small rain before sunrise which shook loose the yellow tea
olive blossoms. Now they're making a carpet on the back steps. The smell is heavenly. Too bad their blooming is of such a short duration.