The Music Man pulled out the power tools and built me this charming gate. Hopefully that will cut down on the unauthorized munching.
One afternoon last fall I got possessed and pulled up all the unruly plants around the Japanese maple and made a serene, little rock garden from the stones we had discovered buried elsewhere in the yard. Since this is what I see from the kitchen sink, the dinner table, and our bedroom windows, I really wanted it to whisper "peace."
Spring surprises me every year with these beauties.
As always, I've got a surplus of green onions in the herb spiral. Anyone want some? They do well just about anywhere, even containers.
Only two more weeks till (vegetable) planting time!