Thanks, @loribmt. Yes those dang gremlins struck in force last week when I lost connections to internet, smart tv and....landline phone!! Hadn't realized how dependent I was for "cyber support/diversion" until the three day "fast" sent me to in-office local provider who scheduled a tech visit on...Saturday. Hard to believe but oh, the relief for getting "re-instated" with my favorite cyber sitters!!!
Yes to trees and the lives they support! My first gallery purchase was a lovely lithograph of bare trees overhanging a stream. Many years and purchases later, it remains my favorite.
How lovely to live near a woodland with wildflowers and the occasional deer visitor. I cringe at the thought of logging. Living in a city and arid southwest part of the country, we have to drive many miles to experience a forest.
Favorite flowers??? Oh my, that reminds me of our little 5 yr old's question to his mom when told a little brother was on the way: "But Grammer will always love me best, right Mom?".... Depends on the season, what survived the winter, what new treasure I've found to add...smiles. Can tell you my favorite hands down veggie though!
While it is always a pleasure to gather tomatoes, bell peppers, squash, cantaloupe, okra, green onions and herbs, Swiss Chard is the hero that continues to live and produce throughout the winter! A late introduction to chard by a neighbor, I was thrilled and amazed that my first seeds sprouted and flourished that first winter.
What are your favorites in the garden? Do you have valiant warriors that return year after year that provide the foundation of what you add?
@fiesty76 That was a silly question to ask a gardener...what’s your favorite flower? I loved your analogy with your grandson. You’re so right it is too difficult to pick one favorite, but for flowers my perennial favorites, pun intended. are my very prolific Black Eyed Susans and the cosmos who reseed themselves annually. There are certainly more glorious, lavish blooms than those two, but they spark a sense of whimsy and happiness that just make me smile when I walk past. Chunks of the rudbeckia have been brought along with me with every move we’ve made since the 80s. Now my daughter has some growing (taking over) her gardens.