As long as we have flowers, I can't complain about winter.
It's the time of year for close ups for sure.
All the bulbs have leaves poking up. These belong to watsonia.
The emergent fennel reminds me that I haven't even thought about ordering any vegetable seeds yet. I'm reading the catalogs tho'. I see an order for summer squash seeds in my near future.
I got some kale at Annie's last fall. Haven't eaten any yet.
I picked a handful of raspberries the other day. That was nice, but now I have to cut down the two-year-old canes to make way for new growth.
I'm still working on simplifying my space. The hoarding tendencies are hard to overcome, but today I threw out a lot of container stuff that wasn't doing very well. I created a hole when I moved a pot here. "Great," I thought, "I can put a foxglove seedling there." I stuck the trowel in and hit a bulb. No room for foxglove here.
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Love the flowers, and the fisherman's glass... but I'm really intrigued by the keys. Story, or just whimsy?
Total whimsy.
Come springtime, will you please do a guest post for Bernalwood? Pretty please? THANKS!
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It always looks fresh and green in your garden, Chuck.
I went to an estate sale and tried to buy a giant ring of keys like that. However, they belonged to the people running the sale and were used to open all sorts of old locks.
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