lesa
Garden Master
One of the things I remember most about my grandmother's porch, was the wonderful lattice filled with sweet peas. As soon as I had a garden of my own, it was one of the first things I planted- and when I see it, I always think of her.
My grandmother has been gone for many, many years. Last weekend I took a drive past her old house. Looks about the same- but what I noticed made me smile from ear to ear...Those sweet peas had spread into the ditch area in front of her house- there are several empty lots next to her- those sweet peas were growing and blooming for at least a mile along that stretch of road! Way to go Grandma- your garden is still growing!
My grandmother has been gone for many, many years. Last weekend I took a drive past her old house. Looks about the same- but what I noticed made me smile from ear to ear...Those sweet peas had spread into the ditch area in front of her house- there are several empty lots next to her- those sweet peas were growing and blooming for at least a mile along that stretch of road! Way to go Grandma- your garden is still growing!