Ahhhhh. Bare-armed + warm = happiness.
I finally spent some time gardening over the last couple of weekends. You should see my hilarious sunburn from today. On my upper back, I have a perfect triangle from where the straps of my overalls meet into a V. Kinda like a widow's peak. Widow's sunburn?
We used to have the ugliest lamp post. It was this matte black with a broken and corroded (not in a good way) lantern- just depressing. We found a copper-colored lantern for 10 bucks and spraypainted that and the pole a glossy white. Then my honey took a wooden dowel and painted that, stuck it through the hole and put round wooden drawer pulls on the ends. And now look:
Isn't it cute? The hanging planter is by Madelyn Macedo.
If you feel that you must have one, Maddie will be at the Boston Handmade Marketplace on Saturday, June 28th. And I may just be with her!
The birdbath is a couple of yard-saled items put together. Got the cement top for $2 and I don't even know what that bottom thing is, but it was rusty and cheap so I had to have it.
Here, you can see it better in this shot:
Got some annuals last week, as well as a bunch of veggies.
I usually have a hard time spending money on plants that are just for show and don't come back. I just buy the cheapie six packs, it's not like I get the 25$ hanging baskets. But still, it adds up. (Yeah, yeah, I could grow them from seed, but I am just not diligent enough to water the poor things everyday, which is sad for all concerned.)
This year, though, I've been thinking of it a little differently. For the holiday season, we buy a tree and lots of people buy wreaths and swags and holly. And that stuff is out for a month at best. Annuals will be making me happy with their flowering-like-mad ways for 5 months or so. Totally worth it!
Did I help you justify any recent purchases? I hope so. That's what I'm here for. You can count on me, baby.
You see this silver mound artemesia, on the right?:
Well, it started off last year as just a piece that broke off of the main plant when my dogs were using my garden as a wrestling mat. I am a scavenger and save everything, so I took the broken piece and stuck it in one of my flower pots, just to give it a chance to survive if it wanted to. It did and now it is its own whole plant! I love that. You can use a rooting hormone and be all fancy about it if you want, but usually I'm too busy with the task at hand, or you know, yelling at the dogs.
Mmmmm. I love it when the neighborhood is perfumed by flowering shrubs. The last few weeks have been violet, this week is honeysuckle, Yum!
But for me, the winner of the Smell of Summer Award is privet, which I am looking forward to. My honey doesn't share my feelings about this. He thinks privet smells like cat pee.
But then again, he doesn't like pie, so what does he know?