my dream garden

if I could have my dream garden, it would be one with enough nooks and crannies to hide behind;



deep borders in which to plant rows of cottage-style flowering plants of all shapes, sizes and heights;

some lawn on which Flor can rolypoly upon to her heart's content (and G to his too);

some trees from which to hang a couple of hammocks and where the gatitos can (literally) hang out like leopards;


and maybe even a pond (though Flor fat-head can't swim so that might be a no-go).


more than anything though, what i'd really love is a secret garden, tucked away at the back, accessible by a gate strewn with honeysuckle. sigh.

my bulbs just arrived -- tulips, anemones, hydrangeas, paeonies, bearded irises, crocuses...this weekend (if the rain holds off) will be dedicated to gardening.