A pocketful of posies

These are just some of the flowers growing at my parent's house. I went home a few weekends ago now and it was a lovely weekend. I love going home for a number of reasons, including the wonderful garden my parent's work so hard at maintaining. These pansies and fuschias were my favourite, especially with the little dewy beads of water threatening to spill over at any moment.









And I really love the soft, dreamy pastel colours of these beautiful flowers:

Just like raindrops

These are some more photos from my quick jaunt up to the Belair National Park. Now that's getting a bit chillier there's often dewy, frosty mornings, especially up in the hills where it's a good few degrees cooler than the city. So I happened upon this clump of grass (or weeds?) and thought the dewy drops of water looked wonderful.