These are a legacy of the last gardener to live in the manse. There are four bushes - producing peach, fushcia, yellow and white roses. I have yet to learn their real names. In any case, they started blooming out of control in the front yard in early May. We had cut flowers in the house. I made a cute hand bouquet for a friend's birthday. All things I never imagined I'd do in New York City.
Saturday, June 28, 2008
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Wow! You must be living right. I love your blog. We have been dry as a bone here in Cleveland as of late. You have inspired me to get back out in the garden again.
Thank you.
Gloria
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