A History lesson in my gardens yesterday

 A History lesson in my gardens yesterday

In the middle ages, they would put hay & scented herbs on the floor as deodorizers, they called them ‘rushes’. I can’t imagine the smell of men then. Although, woman couldn’t have been too far behind. Last year, my full time working husband & his beloved uncle painted our house. Sadly, my traveling working husband has not found the time to put the screens back on the windows. It has been in the 70s for a few weeks & in the past I would open every window & let the fresh air clean out the old. Starting fresh for Rosh Hashanah or the Jewish New Year. Fall has always been a time to begin again for me. And air out the damn house. Instead of open windows, I bring in the herbs i’ve grown from my gardens. Among the flowers, mostly mums, cosmos, black-eyed susans & bee filled hydrangea (the bush gave me two more blue blossoms this fall, I always think of them as a good bye & a gift) Among my flowers I stuck in Rosemary, Mint, Lavender & a little thyme. No fresh air, but fresh flowers & herbs do help.

The man made of Tin walks in fields of yellow

The man made of Tin walks in fields of yellow

This amazing piece of artwork was on the side of the road. We were coming back from a wedding in a small town. Shame on me, I don’t remember the name. The roads home were nothing but farm land, barren because it was winter. Suddenly, we see a man made of tin, looking for his heart. The farmer who created this piece should be famous…anyone know him?

How to make your garage sparkle

How to make your garage sparkle

Guess what? It is fall(ish)! & privately owned nurseries, with all their beautiful beauties, are starting to have clearance tables! These white Hydrangeas were five dollars a piece, because their blooms are fading. Plant them in the dirt & next year you will have a yard full of Hydrangeas. Or I will.