Strangers keep passing my house and petting my lavender. It’s about three feet tall and apparently irresistible.
The pansies are still looking pretty perky, despite a hot spell and ferocious thunderstorms. The tall round globes are the dried remnants of globe allium.
It’s just starting to bloom, much to the bumble bees’ delight. I wish there were a “blog this” feature on the scent.