Never Again!

Puppy’s tail is wagging . “Come on!”

thiswaytothegarden

Don’t  want to …

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The winter was long, it spilled  into spring.

Things are awry this year.  I return from the journey to the Land of Dreams to  Very Sick Husband and spend the next ten days at his bedside.  The first visitors have to don cap and gown.

hospitalmasks
Hospital fashions
pastorgeorge
George Stavropolous, Executive Pastor, Harvest Bible Chapel, Markham

 

 

 

There are special moments.  Like the surprise visit from Pastor George, who kneels beside Husband’s bed to pray for his recovery.  Powerful, moving.

 

 

 

 

 

 

parkers
Lorne and Olive Parker – 64 years and counting

 

 

We make friends with the Parkers.  They are devoted to each other. Husband christens them the Cozy (not Nosey) Parkers!

 

 

Pastor George’s prayers are effective, Husband recovers.  Thank God. 

Snow slowly melts to reveal a winter’s worth of lapdog droppings.

 Ugh!

It’s that time once more –

Yard is a mess.   I baulk and text desperate  SOS to Our Friend Jim who has a soft spot for Puppy.  Friend Jim is always

happytohelp

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Jim and Puppy.  Best buddies.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Friend Jim hacks, chops, prunes.  Two long evenings.  He stays for dinner.  My gratitude is immense.

It takes me  three hours to bag and put away the clippings.

Off to the

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Fifteen bags of top soil.  Trays of seedlings.  Fertilizer.

Thermometre spikes unseasonally.  Sun beats down.

springandsummer

have merged.  

growagardenwithoutgardening
Not possible!
springismyfave
Not this year!

 

 

 

howdoesyourgardengrow
No idea!

 

 

 

 

 

 

instantgarden
There’s no such thing

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Toilsome labour, NOT for the faint of heart.

Rising reluctantly  to the challenge –

Eighteen hour marathon, a month’s prep in one long weekend.

workinghands
Mine!
itsnoteasybeinggreen
That’s right!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Wish I could crawl under something  and take a nap – 

puphide

Never again!

Grass as high as an elephant’s eye,  cordless lawnmower decides to die.  (It’s had a long and  worthy life.)   Guiltily relieved.

lawnranger
Me … till the day Lawnmower died (RIP!)

grassisgreenenough

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I rant.  “Too much, too big, one small woman …”

Blah, blah,  blah …

snapdragon
Me!
bloomin'crazy
Me again!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Husband to the rescue, finds Diminutive Oriental Gentleman who will mow lawn.  We bridge the language divide, negotiate a price.       

Free, I’m free!      

fixit
Hurrah for Husband!                                                               
happydance
Me doing a happy dance

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Oriental Gent and Crew work magic. Lawn never looked as good  during my lengthy tenure as Trusty Grass Cutter –

itsalive

Wind chimes tinkle in  shy breeze, garden glows.    

mumsgardenretreat

sweetsuccess

 

 

 

 

 

welcometothegarden

Inhale joy.  It’s 

This is

wheredreamscometrue
secretgarden2

My garden-through-the-looking glass …

Bliss –

firstrose
The first rose …
buddingrose
The promise of more.

 

 

 

 

 

 

smellmoreroses

Birds …

birdseed

birdhouseshadow
Dressing gown – feed the birdies

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

birdfeeder2

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Heaven on earth …

All year long I dream of the

thingsilove

(1) Chipmunk Encounter in Bird Café

(2) Sunday afternoon nap under Apple Tree

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Puppy and me on Striped Green Folding Bed
appletree
Grafted Apple Tree – bears three kinds of apples

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

(3) Saturday brunch 

pupbeg
Daddy, gimme, gimme!

(4) Nests and robins’ eggs

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(5) Garden lunches

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rosiemacaroons
Rosalyne brought dessert

Can it get any better?

simplybeautiful

This is the life …

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garden'spathcantakeyou

gardenisafriend

giveyourgardensomelove
I will!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Morning view from upstairs window –

portraitofagadren

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innovativegarden

flowerchair

 

 

 

 

 

 

flowerbottle

 

 

 

 

 

 

umbrellakids

So …  Never Again ?  

but it’s like giving birth.  You forget the pain the moment you hold the infant in your arms.  This is my baby –

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Take a stroll through my Garden of Eden.

gardenerseden

gardenofweedin

 

They say you must

domoreofwhatmakesyouhappy .  This is what makes me happy, so  I

keepcalmcarryon

takeabreaksmell

 

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Thankful for Husband’s recovery.  Things could have taken a terrible turn. Thankful for Pastor George and those who cared to pray.  Thankful for Our Friend Jim without whom we would have no Backyard Eden this year.

woof

So blessed …lovesummer

somanypossibilities

borntogarden
Who me??
fatshadow
Bye!

 

sincerely

P.S.  All the photographs in this post are random clicks from my camera phone.

thinshadow
Some shadows are more flattering than others ..

 

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14 thoughts on “Never Again!

  1. I loved this Sonali. What a wonderful presentation of what you love…what makes you happy. Think of of you often. Take care and may God continue to bless you so richely. Love Stephanie.

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  2. What a fun post! Love your garden. And puppy was well represented. So happy your life is back on track. Give your hubby a hug for me. Keep those flowers blooming, my dear friend!

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  3. Hi Sonali, I tried to leave a comment on your blog but it didn’t seem to work for me. Loved all the garden flowers and the shadow pictures. How are you my darling? Hope David is still well after that worrying pneumonia.

    It is only 17 degrees today, you would probably love it. I posted another chapter on FS but really busy this week,just when I decide to do more writing.

    How are YOU? The rest of your family too, hope they are all well.

    We are doing great.

    Lots of love and big hugs darling girl. Think of you often.

    Gayle xxxxxx

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