...whatever is pure,
whatever is lovely...
think on these things.
We took a walk yesterday and on our way back down the gravel path My Wonderful Husband
spotted these delights.
This wasn't a former home place and they weren't back in the woods. They were right along the path. He brought out his trusty knife, braved the nasty thorns and cut a few small lovelies for me...
and that's one of the million reasons I love this man.
Photo from personal files.