Wet was the word for today. We had several downpours. The puddles had bubbles in them just like I remember the puddles from my childhood in Georgia. I managed to get out when it was only sprinkling and enjoy the wet greeness of everything. The moss was plump and soft. The ferns were brilliant.
These little blue flowers didn't mind the rain. Look at their soft "bed." Does anyone know the name of these flowers?
Join the Mosaic Monday party at Little Red House and see all the lovely collages.