I'm anxious to find out if this nest will be occupied this year. It is in the forsythia that's visible from the sunroom window. A cup of tea, a good book or a some relaxing hand stitching, Casper cuddled up in my lap and birds singing is a perfect way to spend a few hours.
The rhododendrons haven't blossomed yet but seem about to burst open. They are now considered old-growth plants - and I planted them. So what does that really mean?
This was a gift from Aunt Claudette. It was her mother's machine and just needs a little work to get the old girl in good working order again.