The grass withereth, the flower fadeth: but the word of our God shall stand for ever.

Yea,even so. This post is really for me so I will be able to recall the amazing blooms of my Brugmansia trees, so do not feel obliged to read on.

I have 3 Brugmansia in my secret garden, two of which have exploded into a riot of Spring. This makes me feel good.

Spurt

Spurt

Looking into the house

Looking into the house

Secret door into Secret Garden

Secret door into Secret Garden

I love my truck. I am going to change her tires tomorrow and pay with money earned from playing the flute.

I love my truck. I am going to change her tires tomorrow and pay with money earned from playing the flute.

 

 

 

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