I went back for some tranquil shots from the farm this week. We were moving out wood from a fallen apple tree when my husband discovered the bee nest and got stung a few times. Thankfully it was not me, I’m quite allergic. I had to clear out of the space of angry bees.
The wind moves like silk among the grass blades, and makes a whispering noise I try my hardest to understand.
Earlier this spring I counted my gooseberries before I managed to harvest them! Only the lucky birds saw the harvest this year. My dream of ripe berries goes unanswered. I was too slow!
Could I make a chamomile tea?
Finally, the mallow flower (heh, I think). For a long time, I thought this was marshmallows come from!
Hope you enjoy Lisa’s Monday Macro as much as I had taking the shots for this week.