Floral Combat

grass field

Those weeds. If only anything else would grow as much as weeds. Soil, peas, peonies, Estée Lauder Revitalising Supreme cream .. Anything. When I'm not breaking my back, rock sifting in to the bowels of hell. I'm weeding. Good job weeding is borderline therapeutic. But I suppose If I wasn't in the "I don't completely loathe weeding" camp,… Continue reading Floral Combat