The spiders are showing some thoughts about spring to come…
And the Parsley tree keeps up it’s habit of peeling in the sun, albeit still winter sun.
The sound of seed pods splitting open and sending their seed catapulting into the air stopped me in my tracks…new beginnings.
How lucky are we in Cape Town, with a treasure trove of a garden on our doorstep, with little competition elsewhere in the world.
Busy bees, scattered seed pods,
from heavily laden paper bark trees.
This is our unique world.
Lets look after it. For our children and grandchildren.