Purple reign, purple reign

…I only wanted to see you bathing in the purple rain

There’s a certain time of day – after sunset but before it gets really dark – when purples, mauves, pinks and blues bathe the garden with an other-worldly hue.

Enjoying that hour on a warm, dry evening, with the heady scent of sweet peas, is particularly special.



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