This week has proven to be a random happenings kind of week.
I pruned back the petunias in my hanging baskets and collected seeds for next year.
The last of the Leeks were pulled. I love to let them bolt and have the papery scape burst open to reveal the inside. But that’s just me being silly (and experimental).
In my little neighborhood the backyards are kind of pie shaped and meet in the middle. Thankfully, we have been blessed with the greatest neighbors. Very “you scratch my back and I’ll scratch yours”. This is a view of one part of my backyard. Looking right from the deck.
From this vantage point if I were to look left (wish I had taken a picture), there is a small creek with a bridge and pretty much forest on the other side. I use it to store nursery pots and there is a compost bin there too. While I was walking the puppy a couple of days ago, I was startled (doesn’t take much to freak me out, critter-wise) to see this….
WARNING!
At the risk of boring you to death, be forewarned this is but yet another blurb about my daturas. You may want to run off at this point and that’s cool. Run! Run! (This is the first year that I’ve grown them from seed and I just want to keep track.)
Have a wonderful week but first, head on over to see Tootsie and more garden aficionados!

