As I said before, I started early this year, I could not wait to get out there. I am not a skilled gardener, but I'm learning. I love flowers, I love seeing them sprout and become fuller year to year. I remember my parents garden's past, and my Yiayia's little garden, all so beautiful to look at, the softness of the geranium petals and the air around us filled with sweetness. I love the memories flowers bring back.
These offer a little taste of the flower gardens of my childhood, my parent's back and front gardens from many years ago, these pictures
do not do them justice and certainly do not show you the roses!