What a sucker I am for garden centers. Bee wrote recently about the same passion.
Books and flowers -- can never have enough of them. At least it isn't crack.
Since we don't have a garden, we choose things for our son and daughter in law's garden.
Here primulas. We also got snapdragons and cineraria.
Even the names are a delight.
Once old cars get really decrepit, they pass beyond the totally ugly stage
As we returned to the city down the Pallisades in the late afternoon
a curious thing happened. The roads, the woods,
everything -- was swathed in a thick, blanketing,