This is the word that comes to mind when I think of my garden: abundance. When we moved in almost six years ago, there was very little landscaping, and most of it was willy-nilly. We are by no means master gardeners, but my husband and I share a passion for growing things. And, we don't mind watering, which is key, especially the first two years while the root system is maturing. Every summer day feels like a blessing, but when I look out my window or venture into the yard and see all this, I feel that life is…well…abundant!
I'm beginning to wonder if I should change the name of my blog to Hydrangea Hill.