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| Penny the guard dog. |
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| Mom the Estate Gardener working hard to finish her latest project—a tile deck. If interested in how she did it check out: http://www.gratedex.com/ |
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| Penny the guard dog. |
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| Mom the Estate Gardener working hard to finish her latest project—a tile deck. If interested in how she did it check out: http://www.gratedex.com/ |
Wow, beautiful. Look like a lot of work; a labor of love I'd guess.
ReplyDeleteLabor of love is so correct! Luckily she has garden helpers too. My father is not a gardener.
DeleteWhat a beautiful garden! How lucky you are to still have a connection to it. My parents moved twice when I was growing up, so the garden of my childhood (before age 12 anyway) is now long gone.
ReplyDeleteIt is nice to have but it has changed a lot. When I was a girl there were far more wooded areas and native plants still. The whole neighborhood has changed so much but it is awfully pretty.
DeleteWow it's a shame you had to spend your formative years in such a shack! Hardly a speck of lawn to play on, not a tree to climb...
ReplyDelete(Penny is a cutie!)
Loree,
DeleteWhen I was 20 or so I woke up late one morning and was in the kitchen at my parent's eating breakfast—at like 2pm—and my mom was down by the creek cutting the treehouse down with a chainsaw. (It was a structure on stilts.) Something about it struck me as hilarious at the time. It was replaced with that pretty little structure in the 5th picture. I thought you might find that funny for some reason. My mom is kind of energetic and driven when she wants to do something. I don't know anything about that kind of attitude.
I knew you'd like Penny! She is a cutie and she is a very great little dog.
Oh, you make me soooooo homesick. I can't wait to get back to Oregon.
ReplyDeleteIt's comments like this that make me happy I'm here despite the horrible asthma and allergies.
DeleteSmall wonder you became a gardener.
ReplyDeleteRicki,
DeleteAll the women gardened when I was a child and to a large extent I think it had a lot to do with their being the granddaughters of pioneers. My mom's people came from the dirt as I like to say and were mostly dust-bowlers though her paternal grandmother was half-Native American. Overall mom is far more rooted than I since my mind tends to drift to the stars more like my father. We gardeners come in so many fascinating varieties...
The garden is beautiful and obviously "mature." I love how the little plants grow in the pavers and everything if full size. It also looks so "tucked away" like your own little world.
ReplyDeleteI too have gardening parents. Sometimes its in the genes. Your mom's gardens are wonderful- so lush, so Portland.
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