Gardens and flower pots are jumping this weekend along with the spirit of summer. I couldn’t be happier than right here on the deck with shrimp skewers and steak on the Barbie. Played in the dirt a bit this afternoon planting a new bee-balm Monica got from Corn Hill Nursery and then later got my hands dirty again on a dirty martini. Lip smacking! Olives are my favorite pickle. They must have some sort of ancient Greek power (couldn’t be the gin).
Snapped a few garden shots for memory making. Most things made it through that awful winter, and some things didn’t. If memory serves me right, I did this about a year ago on Canada Day. Will be fun to compare photos from one year to the next.