Pumpkins at Knott’s…
Pumpkins at the grocery store…
PUMPKINS WE GREW OUSELVES!!!! Regular old eating pumpins and the more squash-y, pale ones are Seminole pumpkins.
A place for my photos and thoughts and stuff.
Pumpkins at Knott’s…
Pumpkins at the grocery store…
PUMPKINS WE GREW OUSELVES!!!! Regular old eating pumpins and the more squash-y, pale ones are Seminole pumpkins.
Still hanging in there…
Coming in for a landing…
Working hard…
Kicking back after a hard flower’s toil…
A particularly pretty fence lizard attempting to gain entry into the house. Sorry, pal. Back to the pile of flower pots with you!
Hope you’re in the mood for more flower photos, because things got nuts in the garden this month…
Why should the flowers get all the attention?
We have a 55 year old philodendron in the backyard. Behold one of it’s mega-leaves!
Pull up a chair everyone, we’re having RADISH!
I have to say, given all of the plants that are mysteriously dug up and eaten by various creatures, they do a pretty lousy job.
Allow me to wax poetic with someone else’s words for a moment:
She wore her yellow sun-bonnet,
She wore her greenest gown;
She turned to the south wind
And curtsied up and down.
She turned to the sunlight
And shook her yellow head,
And whispered to her neighbor:
“Winter is dead.”
A shout-out to A. A. Milne for the appropriate description. And no, this isn’t in my yard. None of our daffodils showed up this year.