Well, of course Michael can't mow down these beauties. Oh sure, an elegant excuse.
They've imposed themselves with attitude.
Our Florida roses strain to compete.
Moi's planting table of tomatoes, peppers and cosmos. The gargoyle is Babush.
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Tuesday, March 25, 2008
Phlox
Last summer Michael and I dug a drainage ditch in our front yard to alleviate some of the water generated by our Florida downpours. Digging must have activated lots of long dormant seeds of phlox, a wildflower that grows everywhere in central Florida in the spring. They just appeared uninvited yet tolerated more affectionately than relatives.
Well, of course Michael can't mow down these beauties. Oh sure, an elegant excuse.
They've imposed themselves with attitude.
Our Florida roses strain to compete.
Moi's planting table of tomatoes, peppers and cosmos. The gargoyle is Babush.
Well, of course Michael can't mow down these beauties. Oh sure, an elegant excuse.They've imposed themselves with attitude.Our Florida roses strain to compete.Moi's planting table of tomatoes, peppers and cosmos. The gargoyle is Babush.
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