Here's part of the first harvest:
Not paint on paper. The real thing.
Monday, July 14, 2008
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We bought our apartment in a Tuscan hill town because it had a generous, but long neglected, terraced garden. This is a largely pictorial story of our garden's evolution.
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Shouldn't they be braided and hanging from the rafters? (I'm just envious.)
They're drying in the photo. Once they have dried, they can be braided.
And we all know who'll get that job!
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