There’s an annual beginning in every garden, a point in time that seems like the “new year’s day” for the garden, when the old is past and the new is welcomed in.
It’s a time when everything seems possible, and all our plans seem probable.
Would anyone care to guess when that is in my garden? I’ll give you a hint, we are on the eve of it today.
All day I dream of the…wait let me look at my blog header so I get this right… together now…
All day I dream of the days in May when the sun is warm, the sky is blue, the grass is green, and the garden is all new again!
Every garden has a month of May. It might actually take place in March or April or June, but it happens at some point. When is it in your garden?
(Dwarf columbine, Aquilegia sp., blooms in the miniature garden, barely six inches tall.)