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I’m excited. When I stared at the border in the middle of July, beads of sweat coursing down my forehead while I thought of all the renovation work to be done, I was not excited. In fact, I was not even interested. Thankfully, September is here, days are cooler and, plan [...]
We have arrived at the time of year when a thorough reassessment of one’s garden can now be acted upon. Plants put into the soil during the cooler days of September still have a good run of fairly mild weather in which to stretch out root systems before Jack Frost starts [...]
“I think that I shall never see a poem lovely as a tree” wrote the poet Joyce Kilmer over ninety-five years ago. And, to all intents and purposes he was right. What could be more beautiful than a fully leaved tree giving shade to weary travelers, or branches to active children? [...]
September is upon us and I find myself starting to grasp frantically at the last precious minutes of the summer garden. Suddenly, I am not as complacent about whether or not I weeded the vegetable beds this week. I am far more interested than I was last month in watering the [...]
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"SO all night long the storm roared on: The morning broke without a sun; In tiny spherule traced with lines Of Nature’s geometric signs, In starry flake, and pellicle, All day the hoary meteor fell; And, when the second morning shone, We looked upon a world unknown, On nothing we could call our own. Around the glistening wonder bent The blue walls of the firmament, No cloud above, no earth below, — A universe of sky and snow!"
-John Greenleaf Whittier from "Snow-Bound" 1807-1892
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