June 22, 2006 by threadingwater
We may be tired. Our pockets are empty. But looking back, our kitchen-deck-pergola addition was worth it all.
one year ago . . .
and the veranda life we know today
Posted in home, summer sass | 4 Comments
You’re *living* a poem…
thanks, but I have to say that creating this poem was a lot harder than writing one. And, as with all gardening poems, it will never be finished.
Yep. That’s why my flower beds are now better known as garden purgatory…a place I go to do penance, via hours of weeding each week, for the years I’ve neglected them.
Not that my perpetual weeding will make them pretty, just presentable. I don’t have the eye for it that you do. But seeing all of your gorgeous pix makes me wish I did…
Is that baby crocheted? Wow.
WoW! What a difference that has made! Love the garden out the front as well…
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