I love my new blue wheelbarrow! Anyway I don't know what is kicking my ass more, hauling these rocks, or pulling the crabgrass out. My shoulders are killing me, and it's putting a limit on my crochet time. However the backyard is shaping up.
Check out the rest of my wild yard! Here is the path leading to the garden.
Roses growing into the honeysuckle. Add the blossoms of the lemon tree and you have the best perfume ever!
And more roses in the corner of my garden.....
This one was transplanted from the yard before we dug the pool. It was only a couple feet high. Now it's almost 6 feet.
David Austin roses are my favorite. This is Evelyn.
This one is called Pat Austin, named for his wife I think. It's one of my favorites.
This rose is not David Austin, but is called Our Lady of Guadalupe. I planted it years ago after my Grandma died. Her name was Rose May Ames and her birthday was in May.
I have Simplicity hedge roses all around the property, either in white, or this raspberry color. They are really easy to care for.
Now for some disappointing news. My white crochet blanket is doomed. I laid it out on the floor to check the progress and look what I found.
In the meantime, I found an old quilt block in my stash, and made it into a kind of place mat thing.....
And I finished crocheting a few washcloths with some soft organic cotton.
I'm taking the day of to rest my aching muscles and drink iced tea out by the pool.
Time to stop and smell the roses!