A STROLL THROUGH THE GARDEN

and all kinds of little creatures had arrived again.
All three of us did some weeding of the driveway. Almost finished now.
The weather kept changing all day, jumper om, jumper out, and that all day. Rather tiring.
Mischa and I found a big black beetle on the road, looking handicapped, we saved her for cars that could hurt her even more, thus we took her home and hoped that she could recover in a quiet place in our garden.
My picture shows a bee on the pretty geranium that I planted last year and like to grow larger here.

My haiku:

Fresh flowers for bees
They come and stay for a while
The flowers and the bees

And the proverb:

He/She is going into the Pease-field.

1678 in J.Ray, A collection of english proverbs.

Meaning: falling asleep.