We are mid-October, and it is finally feeling like fall here in Northwest Georgia. My little vegetable garden is dried up except for a few green peppers that keep holding on, but the field behind our house is white. It’s not from snow—that would be very unusual for our neck of the woods — but… Continue reading The fields are white
I love a good funeral and we had one for my aunt Libby.
We are tomato rich at the Flake house right now. Each year I never know which plants will thrive in my vegetable garden. Last year I had cucumbers in abundance, the year before it was squash. This year it is the tomatoes. I planted 4 different varieties – Early girls, Better Boys, a cherry tomato… Continue reading Tomato Rich
I had a morning in the garden yesterday.
Do you find it hard to be on the receiving end of help? From an early age I was taught 'it’s more blessed to give than to receive.' I like being a giver. I like the warm fuzzy feelings I get when I help someone in need. I feel good about myself. But I'm learning… Continue reading Yes please, thank you
Under the Magnolia Tree 