I am spellbound by mums this year. Actually I am every year, but this year the enchantment seems especially strong. I love that faint unmistakable fragrance of a mum. You can't miss it when you squat down so low you almost tumble onto the mums when taking a picture.
I'm pretty sure no one saw though. In the unlikely event that the near tumble was caused by a low blood sugar, I staggered down the street and had a little breakfast.
Coffee cake with maple glaze and a "brewed to order" coffee. I felt quite steady on my feet after this. I am calling it my new breakfast of champions. Sorry Wheaties. You have been de-throned.
so cute! you are so witty!!! i love reading your posts!
Posted by: julie macneil | 09/19/2011 at 10:04 PM
I'm right with you in the Mums department. I love that peppery pungent aroma, the colors are what speak "fall" to me...my favorite of all seasons.
The breakfast !!!! Yummy.
Posted by: Joan | 09/20/2011 at 10:24 AM