|The purple lupines a native to Maine growing profusely|
in Linda's garden.
|The bees just love to hover and linger in these beauties|
for its' nectar.
|The pride of Linda's hard work, her flower bed|
|The flower bed in the early morning mist.|
|The flower bed is a "mix" of different varieties of|
flowering plants that serves as a bakdrop
against a vast calm water.
|Always a cutting of fresh bouquet for the table from the garden.|
|Linda the gardener and the gatherer.|