This little metal sign is a gift from my mom and dad, who visited on their way to a wedding in San Diego. It’s become the official garden marker for Garden Lass. Later it will go on the patio door or on the gate by the north plot when that becomes a garden – but for now it’s in the patio room leaning against the wall just behind the planting “table.”
For now, also, it’s wired onto the back edge of the mythical wooden cart that shows Garden Lass dreams, above. Miracles of Photoshop!
For the first time, I feel like a real gardener.