From my front porch to yours: Happy Spring! I love spring for all its promises and its beauty, but I really love that it affords me the opportunity to plan and dream. Perhaps Margaret Atwood said it best: “In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt.” My fingernails are proof of my 78th wheelbarrow load of mulch, the expansion of my vegetable garden, and planting a lot of pansies. On my porch coffee table (an old laundry cart flattened out) are bleeding hearts. Yes, I’m reminded our country is struggling a bit these days, but spring’s beauty promises there are better days ahead. Sending you love from the garden. Don’t look now, but Naked Gardening Day is right around the corner! Stay tuned…
