The thoughts of me and my dog who used to be Harvey, but is now George, who is Harvey's great-great-great-great-nephew.
After saying on Marie's blog post, only yesterday, that we don't get wild lupins here, what happens?
I'm not surprised, it's beautiful.
omg! Beach, woodsy, and a castle! So jealous!
You have yellow lupins. I never see yellow ones. Sigh.
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