So what is Pat smiling about? Is it that she didn't give me any cash so I can't buy anything or is it that we're at the best Cleveland Garden Show we've ever been to? Ha Ha! Both. As it turned out, the vendor with steel and iron yard ornamentation was at the other (said in a whisper) garden show (written in lower case), so I didn't get anything. Oh well, we still have two more shows in the next couple of weeks. There were some magnificent flowers, plants, shrubs and trees displayed. The people who put the displays together really knew what they were doing. As opposed to me, who just uses stream of consciousness. I made my annual pitch to get a green house while we were looking at all the blooms. The real problem is not Pat. Every year I can feel her inching towards a yes. It's the yard police from the homeowners association. Enjoy the pictures. Before you know it, our yards will all look like the pictures.
I know, I know. Don't we have enough hosta. Well, I guess that depends how you define enough. I can always find room for that special hosta that don't have. You never know what we'll find in our annual pilgrimage to the Wade and Gatton nursery.