Ah, the harvest.
I’m taking a big step and entering the floral competition this year.
Ah, the smell. No, not that smell! I mean the lovely scent of roses in bloom.
Gardening is all about risk.
I’m on the horns of a quandary… about buying a reel mower.
If I keep altering my plans, I’ll never get anything done.
Part of how I’m getting through the last few weeks of winter is to read. Not so much for inspiration, as I pretty much know what I want my yard to look like. It’s more a matter of finding new tools and techniques.
Meditation Today was my first gardening workshop of the year. I went to a local library branch and learned about making my yard into a wildlife sanctuary. Which is absurd, since I have a small suburban yard that’s about the opposite of wild. And yet, haven’t I spent the last year documenting what birds and […]
I have a secret plan. I’ll share it with you because I know you all live far away and can’t bust me.
Is it only me, or do other people save weird stuff for your gardens?