The 7am sun was glowing off the undersides of the tree leaves when I pulled into the farm the other morning. Before Clara and I met up for our daily check-in, I took a tour with the lower field with my camera. This is what I found…

Rudbeckia reaching for a morning stretch…

Delphinium yawning open…

Dianthus dripping off the dew…

Snapdragons shaking out their skirts…

Bugs rousing in the false Queen Anne’s Lace…

And sunflowers throwing back their drapes.

Good morning, flower farm.