This is our garden outside the gate. Inside is our secret garden. And in back of the house is a third one. All are small but lovely--and only thanks to Phil
Those are beautiful pictures. I have no real desire to have a garden, but I would like to have some nice landscaping in our yard eventually. Right now though, it's just all about reclamation and weed control. Ugh. I wish I lived in a condo.
Very nice indeed, Patti & Phil. Very nice. Our daffodils are almost done, but the Wallflowers are blooming, as are the Rhododendrons, Azaleas, and the first Foxglove is just about to open.
"He is the squirrel; I am the sloth." I'm stealing that. Try as I might each year to become a skilled gardener Joe is much better at it. And this year he's turned garlic farmer at a community farm out in the 'burbs. I helped plant it all back in the fall. I dread being recruited to help tend to it.
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Wow... Wish I had a green thumb like that.
Wow! Impressive. Sadly, I'm allergic to all that stuff.
Really nice.
Me, too. (to both Fleur and George)
Thanks.
A better hobby than blogging! That's a lovely little garden you have there.
This is our garden outside the gate. Inside is our secret garden. And in back of the house is a third one. All are small but lovely--and only thanks to Phil
Purty! Nice job, Phil.
Jeff M.
Those are beautiful pictures. I have no real desire to have a garden, but I would like to have some nice landscaping in our yard eventually. Right now though, it's just all about reclamation and weed control. Ugh. I wish I lived in a condo.
Very nice indeed, Patti & Phil. Very nice. Our daffodils are almost done, but the Wallflowers are blooming, as are the Rhododendrons, Azaleas, and the first Foxglove is just about to open.
I deserve and take no credit. He is the squirrel; I am the sloth.
Stunning flowers! I'd love to have Phil take charge of my flower beds.
Gorgeous!
"He is the squirrel; I am the sloth." I'm stealing that. Try as I might each year to become a skilled gardener Joe is much better at it. And this year he's turned garlic farmer at a community farm out in the 'burbs. I helped plant it all back in the fall. I dread being recruited to help tend to it.
Oh, those community farms. Phil would never do one because he only cares about flowers. And those he won't even pick.
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