Friday morning light on the coleus.
Mr. G, honey loves the coleus/coleuses/cole-i/whatever.
He loves them.
Each year, I try to plunk a few somewhere.
For him.
These are in a container on the potting table in the back garden.
They’re soaking up some rays this morning.
No sunscreen. Poor buggers.
What are your plans this weekend?
I’ll be wandering through the Scotiabank Buskerfest (This link has audio.) in support of Epilepsy Toronto.
What’s not to love about street performers and street artists and street food?
TGIF, baby!
Elen
Elen Grey 
Speaking of colors! These lovely herbs (note the avoidance of the plural form of “coleus”) appear almost neon. And I also like the shadows on them.
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Thank you. I like the shadows, too. Nice avoidance of the plural there. 😀
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Very pretty! This weekend is all about last-minute details for back to school for the kids. If I can squeeze it in, I’ll beta read a friend’s book. Have a fun time!
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Thank you. I remember when I went to school there pretty much starting the school year on my birthday. It doesn’t begin until after Labor Day here.
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Great post Elen, Thank you 🙂
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I appreciate the comment, Nigel. Thank you. 🙂 Have a great wander this weekend.
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