Let the fun begin ~

I have set aside the next few days to decorate for the holidays.

Opening the boxes of decorations is mostly like meeting old friends but there is always something I picked up the prior year at a after Christmas sale that I forgot about... a fun surprise.

This year is going to be traditional...Santa's, snowmen, and lots of glitter. 

I was planning on being more restrained until I opened the box with the Santa's and decided that I had no one to please but myself. 

Last year I used lots of natural decorations and I plan on doing that next year, but this year cuteness wins.

I mean, how could I not include these little guys.

Happy Holidays

Happy Thanksgiving ~

My plant of the year ~

If I could nominate a plant of the year it would definitely be Gomphrena "Fireworks".

 Their performance this year was so magnificent, blooming consistently, just as you see below, since early last spring. They never let up even though our hot, dry, summer months. All this with very little water.

In early spring I planted six plants, three on each side of the path leading to the fountain roundel and finally last weekend I had to cut them back to make room for winter annuals.

Although they might not winter over in colder climates here they act as perennials and come back each year.

An extra bonus is that they make wonderful dried flowers, keeping both their shape and vivid color. I love using them in dried arrangements.

As much as I like them and how pretty, they are a bit too large and vigorous for this spot and tended to obstruct the path. I will be transplanting them to a less formal spot in the far back of the garden where they can grow in all of their glory to their hearts content. 

There is nothing as much fun for a gardener as finding a wonderful new plant, it is one of the things that makes the 'work' part of gardening worth all of the effort.

Thank you for visiting.

Warm and cozy ~

This time of year, when the days are short and the nights grow long I like to have a needlework project to work on. Something that I can pick up in odd moments during the day, particularly at night. There is something so comforting about the simple repetition of the weaving in and out of crochet or  knitting needles.

 I decided to do something I haven't done for decades: make a shawl.

My last needlework project was this afghan... 

...now finished, I keep it casually tossed over this chair in the reading alcove, at hand to to keep me warm for a little nap, while reading, or when watching television.

A shawl will be a much quicker to make. I found this vintage pattern that I had stashed away, like all crochet patterns it was a bit complicated and took a while to figure out but worth the effort; made using what is called a knot stitch it is very lacy and pretty. I decided to use this bright burgundy colored yard. 

This winter around the house I am going to be cozy and warm in a very old fashion way.

Thank you for visiting. I hope you have a lovely day.

Memories ~

My mother wasn't a gardener, in fact she wanted nothing to do with anything that involved being in the sun, which I am sure accounted for her exquisite complexion. But in her later years she became very fond of house plants and grew them with great success. 

However the indoor plant I most associate with her were the the sweet potatoes she would put in jars and allow to vine. When I was a small child there always seemed to be one lavishly sprawled out in a sunny kitchen window or in the back porch where we ironed...my gosh, except for the occasional tablecloth does anyone iron anymore.

You would think with all of the gardening I do that at one time I would have tried this, but it seems so old fashion that for some reason I never did. Then a few weeks ago I was cleaning out my pantry and I came across a sweet potato that was just beginning to sprout, I started to throw it in the bin and then I thought about all of those sweet potato vines in my childhood and out of nostalgia decided to put in in some water and see what would happen.  

I did it in the same way she did, four tooth picks in the side and then set in an old pickle jar. Keep the jar topped off with water and watch it go!

Within days it had begun to grow, it started out in the kitchen window and has now grown so lush and lovely that I moved it to a more elegant spot in the living room.

I don't know what the life span of this vine will be, but what a fun experience it has been. It is easy to understand why in the past this was something so many people with little resources did to add a some  inexpensive beauty to their lives

Such a nice reminder of  childhood memories...and a wonderful mother.

Thank you for visiting, I hope you have a happy day.