I do so like the look of arbutus bark.
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I do so like the look of arbutus bark.
It was a bit wet on the trails today—and certainly on the narrow ones you could expect very wet feet from all the overhanging grass. But someone didn’t mind a bit.
And the roses looked wonderful.
And the arbutus trees looked sexy as always.
Two kinds, three pictures.
And catching a wee beam of light.
Well, to be honest, it peels itself.
And very prettily, too.