Pausing...

This past weekend...

There was a sea mist, a Haar maybe... that made it feel as though we were flying in to land. Driving cross from Port Isaac to Trebarwith we stopped to look.

Gull Rock was hiding. A white mist rainbow at eye level.

White houses floating on cloud.

Then all of a sudden... Turquoise. Jade. True blue.

Sitting on the warm sand at Daymer Bay Jo, Rachel and me, just chatting. Pausing.

 

White and green and yellow

First white tulips this year. Quietly, passively adorning the coffee trunk!

Not bought but brought.

Eight inside, more outside, about to bloom in the front garden....