My parents have a bigger yard than most people in Silicon Valley - that is, bigger than a postage stamp, because they didn't violate building codes and build on to their house so it covers the entire fucking yard.
Seriously, I envy their back yard on a nice day. There is nothing more pleasant than sitting out there with iced coffee.
I also took some flower pictures.
I forgot what this one was called, but Mr. RK called it "the slut of the plant world," as many birds and bees were stopping by it:
The roses were super happy because it was warm and dry...
This was the view when we looked up, sitting at the table outside.
And when it got warm, we hopped in the pool.