Garden Party; A Prince a day

The apple type is called Prince. The apples have a withe flesh - can I say so?,  which tastes sweet and fresh.

And they look wonderful red against the green background of leaves when the sun is setting.

Garden Party; Picnic In The Old Town

Besta and Saga took the ferry from Kråkerøy to the old town where we should meet striking colleagues for a picnic on the walls. On our way we met some hens, they were a bit scarring !

Photo by Saga:

In the front of the cottage where Abel makes glasses, bowls and trays.

Meeting-point for ducks! We had a lot of bread to feed them.

Oh, they make too much noise .....

Hello. hello, don´t be afraid of me...

What a fight for food.... they must have been hungry!

The waste must be put in the trash can.

Then we walk to have the picnic...

The dragonfly rested on Saga´s blanket and twice Besta´s shoulder and head. 

Everything is very old here, I think.....

At the end a photo of Besta taken by Saga:

Garden party; Grape harvest

Ripe grapes in the greenhouse.

A basket full of lovely sweet grapes.

Served in silver bowl with grape design...

A small glass of red wine as well!

Garden party; Serving tomatoes

Be welcome to taste my tomatoes!

Garden party

Welcome to taste my American blueberries grown in the garden for the first time this year.
My granddaughter and I have tasted one each, they have a sweet and nice flavor.

All the wild ones are tried due to lack of water in July. I tried to give them some when i stayed home, but it was not enough to have them give berries.

These are my pelargonium flowering for the moment, hanging on the patio  wall.

And congratulations, our oldest son, on important assignments that are consistent with both your education and interests. You will succeed. This is a real garden party!!!!