When I come home, evening June 27, the sun is still up. And is so till around 11 pm. As I am hardly ever up this late I take some photos from evening sun light shining on the trees. Peacefully enjoying the ever changing light. I realize Jane made the best compliment ever about my garden. As she was standing right in the middle of it, she asked; "where is your garden?"
I enjoy my wild place, till it becomes dusk. It won't really get dark at night till.... I let you know.