Celebrating a Year

July 30, 2015

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7.30.15The smell of late summer phlox takes me right back to childhood and reading on the porch of my grandparents’ farmhouse in northern New Brunswick. This old fashioned flower was lost to me for years but one day its fragrance wafted out of an over-full flower garden I was visiting and I tracked it down. Amazing how the memory of scent can hold so much delight.

Written by mairmusic

August 5, 2015 at 4:39 pm

Posted in July

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  1. Sounds to me a new planting for your yard is due.


    August 5, 2015 at 6:23 pm

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