My Thursday Three. Or Six.

I am at a complete loss for words, but doggone it, I can do my best and pull at least three things, three random things, out of my hat.

I love hats, you know.

The first is a photo from my files:

This was taken on a foggy morning in Maine on the Eggemoggin Bay as we were about to drive over the Deer Isle Bridge. It was raining off and on and we were heading northeast to Mt. Desert Island for a hike at Acadia National Park.

I love Maine.

The second thing I’d like to share today is a photo I took this week of the morning glories.

They’re a very pale blue this year and when I was walking up behind these little beauties, they almost looked like moonflowers with their whiteness. They won’t last much longer, though. There’s a chill in the air.

I love morning glories.

And third on the list is a photo I took of the candles in the fireplace. I went a little cuckoo for cocoa puffs with the brushes around the edges but it’s all in fun. They smell so wonderful when they’re burning, too. But not as wonderful as dinner smelled tonight when I came in from my walk with George. My husband made tiny bowtie pasta and had a sauce where he incorporated baked beans and onions and tomatoes and I don’t know what else. But it was fantastic, even though it sounds weird.

I love candlelight. And dinner.

There now. That was a lot easier than I thought it would be. And know what else?

It’s always fun reading your answers to the questions I pose once a week. I can’t believe how many people don’t need an alarm clock to wake up! Maybe I need to start going to bed earlier. And I loved reading the best things that happened to each of you all week. All good stuff.

Do you have three things to tell me?

Hope to see you back here, my friends . . .