So many years of experience and still making mistakes!
Sunday, June 03, 2007
Come Into the Garden, Maud* - I
When we first arrived at the house there was only two stalks of columbines - now they have self-seeded and are scattered around the yard. They just seem to pop-up anywhere - which is fine with me.
*Come into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night, has flown, Come into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate alone ; And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad, And the musk of the rose is blown. Alfred, Lord Tennyson - 1895