Fleeting beauty

Fleeting beauty

Under the cut are a couple of pix of dahlias in the garden before the last summer storm smashed them down. They should recover – they’ve got till the first frosts, after all, but they were so lovely. The begonias, strangely enough, even though far more fragile, huddled down under the fuchsias and survived!

Fleeting beauty

Fleeting beauty

Fleeting beauty

The stupidest broccoli question in at least a month

The stupidest broccoli question in at least a month

Come inside, come inside

Come inside, come inside

A Garden of My Own

A Garden of My Own

Things I think are weeds in the Garden of Guessing

Things I think are weeds in the Garden of Guessing

I found this little girl. . .

I found this little girl. . .

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