garden
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Green beans and flea beetles
With my first cup of coffee, I disappear into the garden, Macchia leading the way or close on my heels. I inspect the overnight growth. If you pay attention, it’s there. I admire the newest leaf, the latest flower, the… Continue reading
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Garden benching and other musings
Tonight I’m sitting on my own little garden bench that I assembled this morning. There have been many brown paper packages that have arrived in the last few weeks that have slowly but surely begun to make our house home.… Continue reading
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