It’s the winter solstice today here in the
South. In theory, it’s the middle of winter. But it’s far from a typical winter
day: in this summer-rainfall area, most of the morning has been wet and
overcast.
I pull on a jersey and walk through the
garden, and even in this relative gloom, I am struck by just how lucky I am to
live here. There is so much going on around me, and that’s apart from the birds
gathering over the sea.
A kingfisher takes off from the knobwood tree.
A pair of sunbirds are dipping into the wild dagga and the strelitzia. The
hadedas are patrolling the grass, aerating the soil with their long, long
beaks. A flock of guinea fowl are pecking near the aloe garden.
The gloriously scented indigenous jasmine
is coming into bloom; so is the iboza. The first clivia minutiae flowers are
out. Some of the aloes, including the exciting “hedgehog” hybrid, are starting
to flower. The lemon tree is still heavy with fruit. The broccoli are forming
good heads, and I think we can eat some this weekend.
I took pics as I strolled, and I’ve
experimented with putting some of them into a collage on this page. I hope you
enjoy them.
What a gorgeous collage. I can actually smell your garden and it makes me miss the Eastern Cape.
ReplyDeleteThe Eastern Cape misses you, dear Victoria!
DeleteI love the collage. It takes me right back to the Eastern Cape near the seaside... which is a jolly long way when you're on public transport.
ReplyDeleteMy dear Passenger, I do hope that your train visits here soon.
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