Speaking of old photos...
Many people in old photos have a certain charm, a sort of magic about them. I wonder if the darlings in these old black and white photos knew they'd come back to life as garden fairies?
In any case, here are a bunch of oldies infesting my garden and flower pots Cottingley style.
I'm taking their appearance as a sign that the summer solstice is just around the corner.
I'm also counting my blessings that the gooseberries and currents haven't ripened yet because I'm sure they'd have gobbled them all up!
Any sightings of winged things in your neck of the woods yet?
