Refreshment of the Soul . . .

Another beautiful day dawning and time for a little refreshment of the soul . . . Not reading nor writing but pulling weeds, re-potting some plants, and generally tidying our little entryway garden . . .
The bearded iris are coming on strong -- such lovely, graceful things. The hostas are lush  -- the slugs must not be out yet.  The yellow climbing rose by the green house door has its first bloom. . .
The greenhouse snake kept an eye on me as I busied around in her domain -- at one point...