He grew us flowers, I grew us onions
Round at Nancy and Jim’s…
Summer at the farm
Deep fried green beans and okra from the garden. A. Mazing.
Picklin’ and Fixin’
Back at the farm
Calm after the art festival
Tarragon, geraniums and a giant hole hill
Uncle Mark – your crow won’t stop glowing
More beauty in Bristol
Beauties all around in Bristol
Honey from our bees, garlic scapes from our garden, eggs from our ducks and hens and pasta sauce from last year’s garden….a gift I carried over the Atlantic as a gift for my parents. Only one duck egg cracked…..
Wildlife Haven…the watering hole is now full.
Green thumbed husband, dark skies and progress