The Gate that leads to the Tuscan Garden from the terrace.



Spring had sprung I swear.
Blue sky, warmth of sun on face, a slight giddiness, and a sudden urge to head for the local Lowes where I felt compelled to buy some oriental lilies. Okay so I bought them. I’m looking at them as I write. My one glorious day of spring has left as quickly as it came leaving me damp, chilled and grumbly. I will plant them. I will.