Saturday morning 7:00am: flea market. I need nothing, but I never let that stop me.
Enameled bread tin now holding the
kittens, all right, all right, the cats crunchies. $5.00
3 pairs of pillowcases, some embroidered, the other appliqued. All ironed. This will never happen again. Do you think I can take them back for refreshing after washing? $10.00
And a large glass jar that formerly held Necco candies, not yet repurposed. And ideas? $8.00
Sunday was all fun in the sun with hours in the garden and a visit to a garden center.
I have solved the mowing problem. I suggested to my next door neighbor that if he would mow for me I would weed for him. And share my driveway full of mulch. But he has to haul and spread his own mulch.
He's in. So Nelda if you're reading this from Afghanistan, relax. Your crazy weeding friend and neighbor has taken charge.
My garden looks like hell but your bed with the baptisia and beautiful yellow iris is a weed free zone. Mulch and pictures to come.