This miniature rose bush is thriving in its temporary home. So far the deer have left it alone, not so much for the Knock Out Roses, they have mostly killed them off. Little Buggers.
Sweetness in a bud.
The New Guinea Inpatients are glorious.
The opposite end of the front porch is harboring the house plants that have come out for some fresh air. These rockers haven't been dressed yet. They will be. This is a favorite spot during picnic time because the cool North face is a good 10-15 degrees cooler than the back Southern facing patio.
The back porch is ready for the morning coffee and little lunches while working in the garden. Just look at that sweet little Shamrock. It is now three years old! I have never managed to keep one healthy this long. It is even blooming. I usually kill them off in a couple months. This one is special.
Rocking on the back porch with a String Quilt. This rocker is a Cracker Barrel prize. Out of all the collection, this is my favorite. Don't tell the Hubs. The handmade Windsor is supposed to be #1!
Stitch On!
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And admire all your beautiful quilts, having a chat and a good laugh.
Well, in the meantime I join you in your online Sewtopia and that's okay, very okay!
Love and blessings to you dear friend,
jeanneke.