The weedy riot along the dirt road that marks the south border of our lovely wild messy woodland always has many floral surprises. This is only the second year that I have seen the fireweed here. I is so beautiful and just keeps blooming up the stalk for a long time. So nice with the several kinds of yellow flowers there. The ever-reliable Joe Pye weed is coming along, too, and entering its long period of reliable dusty-pink blossoms. I have been playing with the photo and was going to upload two handsome modifications, but the upload failed. I have been thinking about choices, and how I shouldbe able to choose my best photographs. But I like so many of them, so my Flickr site continues to be a mishmash of family and "art" pictures. Oops, the washer is out of balance.