March 2026

Today In My Garden I love the lastlate afternoons of summerin the gardenwhen the wind is slightly coaxing the final roses off their branchesand the rustling leavesprove to be a protective foilfor rambunctious squirrels playing tagin the trees I walk slowlyin my pink gingham nightgown observing how quickly the limelight hydrangeashave turned this year,so I snip the remaining fluffy