This was the first year that I made it in time to the Japanese Garden
to see the crepe myrtles in bloom.
In the past I've used the excuse that it is just too hot to go.
Armed with camera, cold water and a fan -- off I went.
I wasn't disappointed.
The crepes were mostly pale pink and white, but every now and then the dark red appeared.
The sound of running water is so soothing.
It was a lovely, but hot, morning.
Wishing YOU well and much joy.
I'm joining the lovely Judith for Mosaic Monday.