I’m dreadfully behind on photo sorting and posting – the number of photos I took in NYC is a bit overwhelming. I’m trying to break it into smaller pieces in the bits of time I can occasionally find these days. In the meantime, here are some photos of a rainy Wednesday morning visit before school…
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wednesday morning in the garden
Unfolding. F said that first. She knows more words than I can keep track of, and is eloquent between her frequent moments of belligerence. I taught her “tendrils”; they seemed to go well with “unfolding”, and they distracted her from using her new favorite word, “nauseating”. The smell in the Ottoman Garden was a bit nauseating,…
wednesday morning in the garden
Yesterday the temperatures climbed into the mid-eighties. Last night, the winds rushed in, cooling things back off again to more seasonal levels. This morning was brisk and chilly, and we were a bit underdressed. Our hands were tingling when we left, but it was worth it. The changes in the garden this past week were…