Morning glory is like mother natures bunting. It festoons the otherwise grey lane I walk up on my morning stroll with the dog. Today it was bursting with so much colour I couldn’t resist picking some to play with for my Garden Fairy’s Wardrobe.
I like walking up lane ways – they always have a certain charm, a bit of mystery the first time you walk up one as to to where it might lead or what you might find. I have lived in or near several, one only had two houses in it (including mine) and a chocolate factory at the beginning of it that sweetly scented the air on my walk to work in the morning.