One of the continued joys of being a novice gardener-
even though I have been devoting time and effort to my garden for about 4 years now-
is that I am constantly surprised by something blooming.
Every day really is a new day for me in
Zone 9 down in deep South Texas, with December temperatures in the high 80’s,
and the occasional drought thrown in.
Ignorance really can be bliss.
I may claim to be a novice gardener
So imagine my surprise to find that in the
past week or so, things around my place seem relatively
you know what I am about to say…
I don’t know why.
But I’m grateful