Where in the world does it all come together? In the garden. A great day is a day spent puttering in the garden.
Friday, June 19, 2009
I wore out another pair of garden gloves today. It's always the middle finger that rubs clear through. And now there's dirt under my nail. I did a cleanup run through the garden today. It looks fabulous. I'm going to write a "My Garden Story" for Washington Gardener magazine. C will shoot the pictures. The Putterer