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Monday, July 15, 2019

Not enough time


It's all right.
I love what I see even if it isn't perfect.


Wild roses seeking support.



Salpiglossis are a challenge.






Poppies are amazing.
Yank out the entire plant, singe the stem and every poppy head will open. 
A poppy bouquet for a week. 





More rain than usual brought on the berries.





I have eaten the rest. 

I can grow figs in Utah ...in my greenhouse.




Nasturtiums grow easily from seed.




Who can resist an Opium Poppy?





The hay barns will be filled to the rafters.  

We will most likely have 3 crops of Alfalfa this year, 
who knows, maybe even four. 

Wishing you a bountiful week ahead. 
Gina 


Sunday, July 7, 2019

They never dissapoint


Each year they bloom larger and stronger

My tuberous begonias  are more than 15 years old. 
They take a long nap in the dark and under a bench in my greenhouse. 
They have never been fed nor have they been repotted.  




Poppies volunteer.
I never know where they will pop up next. 




So green this year.  We had a lot of rain this Spring.




Salpiglossis have to be seeded every year. 





The pie cherries are just turning color. 
So far, the birds have not discovered them.  

Every fruit tree is laden with fruit.  Only the apples are taking a break
(they do that every other year). 

And miracles upon miracles, our 25 year old apricot tree is covered with fruit for the first time ever.

Take care dear friends. 

Gina 


Monday, June 24, 2019

Let me begin where I left off.



  It was still winter. 


When my life changed.





And then the first bouquet from my garden,






Easter came and went 





Little Sadie, a Golden Labrador arrived.




She had me fooled right from the start. 







Daffodils and Tulips were next. 








Daffodils reaching for skies so blue. 








And Sadie is growing like a weed. 








Lilacs didn't freeze this year. 








Sometimes friends, sometimes not. 






A sheltered spot is still needed. 
The winds are fierce.





Daisies are back.
The garden is planted. Another garden year has begun. 

Take care dear friends. 

Gina 



Tuesday, May 7, 2019

Growing Sweet Peas



Sweet Peas





We live in zone 3.  My seeds were planted in the middle of March.

In warmer climates, Sweet Peas should be planted in February. 


At least 2 to 3 weeks before planting start germinating seeds in a plastic bag.






  Place moistened paper towel and seeds into plastic bag.  Keep top open and place by window.







Besides collecting my own seeds I will be ordering these "Wiltshire Ripples" from Thompson and Morgan.








Check seeds a few times and rinse them in cold water  (to prevent  mildew) and return to plastic bag.  After  about 2 weeks your seeds will have sprouted and they are ready to be planted.  Sprouts look very tender but they are sturdy and are easily handled. 














It is the "odoratus"  and "fragantissima" varieties which have the most heavenly scent.  
Among the most fragrant Sweet Peas are the blue varieties. 







"Molly Rilestone"  maybe my most favorite Sweet Pea.

Have a wonderful weekend my dear Friends.

Gina


Repost

His last journey



Henry Eugene Garner 

1934- 1919















May you rest in peace.



Gene was a modest man.  His many nephews and nieces thought he was their "Dapper Uncle".   He never bragged of his deeds. His quick action and cool head saved several lives. 

On one occasion, while fishing on the Snake River, their boat capsized.  Two friends would have drowned if Gene hadn't been there to pluck them both from the river.   

Another time, during  dinner with a friend in a Denver Restaurant, he noticed  his friend  choking on a piece of meat,  and quickly performed the Heimlich maneuver, saving yet another life. 

Arriving home with friends one night from the Symphony Ball, they realized no one had their house keys.  Our friend, Ray McCarty, climbed a ladder to force open a second story window, but lost his balance, and fell backward.  Gene thinking fast, intercepted him, flipping him around in midair, enabling Ray to land safely on his feet.  The only injury was Gene's nose, which bore a scar for the rest of his life.  

Driving home from a golf game Gene noticed that the Driver was having a seizure.  They were going faster and faster.  Gene was sitting in the passenger seat and was able to reach the gas peddle and remove the drivers foot and at the same time take over the wheel.  Pulling over they met Highway Patrol.  Concered citizens had called in to report their erratic behaviour. 

Flying from Lima,  Peru to Cuscus, the plane had to make several landings to wait for better weather.  Each time the plane took off or landed,  a native Peruvian would experience seizures.  Gene  was first to notice, and take fast action to stop the man from swallowing his tongue. 

While walking to his office in Salt Lake,  a man collapsed suddenly on the cross walk in front of Gene.  And, of course, Gene was there to provide immediate aid. 

Most recently, a woman fell out of her wheelchair when it tipped over in a parking lot,  and guess who was right there to pick her up.  

Gene even saved a hapless squirrel once, during a picnic lunch when he noticed that it had gotten itself wedged into a tight hole.  He pulled the frightened critter free and actually ressescuated it.  

Gene was equally at home at the four Michelin star "Madame Point" restaurant in Lyon, France, the roulette table in Monaco or hoisting alfalfa bales, helping his Farmer friend with his every day chores. 


That is the man who was Gene.  That is the same Gene I have loved for 56 years.  

Gina 




Thursday, January 31, 2019

Must paint more bowls


Large or small, it doesn't matter.  


No matter how many bowls I paint I never get to keep any of them. 
Unless they come out of the kiln as a reject. 
That is the fun part.  I never know. 







Some of my bowls take a little more time to paint.







Some are sweet and simple.






And then there is everyone's favorite, blue, blue and more blue. 






I enjoy painting this border.  I make it up as I go along.  It never ends up looking the same.  






Bold






Happy and easy.







Sometimes I even paint the outside.







Some hold a lot, some little. 






This is still my favorite bowl.  

Have a great remainder of the week, dear friends, 
Gina


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