october

It has been a slow month for me, catching up with myself after the move.  But the garden has been showing itself slowly as the sun and warmth come.

More time for sitting outside.

And I have found a few treasures. It seems there was a gardener living here before and I inherit some of her work.  There is a special feeling as I find things she has planted and enjoy the beauty of things she chose and nurtured

I have someone to help, which is such a relief.  Now I can plan and imagine things.  We have made space for a bed around the virgilia.  Maybe tomorrow we can collect the pots I have and plant some of the herbs.

Any day is good when I can see my mountain.