Tuesday, March 6, 2012


I wouldn't say I have a 'favorite' season.  But there are some I prefer more than others.  Spring is one of the preferred.

And, yes.  California does have seasons folks.

And I can prove it!


El Nino y El Gato

Only a few of these babies this year

Camelia Heaven.  There's a zillion.

The first blooms from the new Camelia bush.  A saucy magenta.  It's a party.

Squeaks gift to 'The Dogg', a semi-dwarf plum.  I'm just excited it's survived this long.  It's teeming with the weeds.

Pomegranate tree or the Whomping Willow, since that's what it reminds me of.  I'm an HP fan.  Sorry.

The Raspberries are coming!

And the Boysenberries! ('Everyone loves berries'.)

The oranges are in season and the blossoms smell DIVINE.

Figs.  I might attempt fruit leather with them this time around.

Pink Jasmine.  And at twilight they smell deliriously wonderful.  

Nothing says 'Spring' like a rota-tiller.  Just saying.

Until next time!

1 comment:

  1. You know, I even saw a few of my bulbs poking up a few days ago (before it started snowing again). And I have to say, I love spring, too! Your flowers look way better than ours yet...but no worries there! We'll get there!