Yellow sunflowers in the bouquet Leif brought, picked from his own garden. Roses, lavender, and flame-red flowers I don’t know the name of.
Yellow corn in dinner – also beets and zucchini from his own garden, and chicken on the BBQ.
(I can’t link yellow to this, but oh well. A clean kitchen counter and sink – many thanks to Leif. That couldn’t have been pleasant)
Yellow on Cameron, Saturday morning.