We tried to grow potatoes in a black garbage can. This is our harvest this year! Pretty excited lots of small potatoes...good fry fried potatoes to go with beans and cornbread.
Every year we get one trumpet vine bloom. Just one, every year.
One of Mark's wildflowers. It is probable ten feet high.
Last days for the limelight hydrangea.
Just happened to spot this tiny bloom by the Little Girls.
I'm thinking we may do more wild flowers next year. They were beautiful!
Burning bush starting to turn.
The coleus is probably my least favorite bloom. Mark loves them so he gets to plant one pot full every year. This year I will have to say they were stunning.
I wish I could get my morning glories to bloom and spread like my neighbor on Woodcroft Drive did. More rabbit poop I guess in the answer.
Asters from Betsy lots and lots of years ago.
While I was cutting the grass last night I found blooms tucked in and hiding in the forsythia bush.
They Are Still Going Strong
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