It all started with white bluebells
So you all know about my love for bluebells…well…the other day I found some white bluebells growing on the side of mom’s house and mom happily let me dig a few for my garden.
Don’t they look lovely in the last of the evening sunlight?
I thought the white bluebells deserved a lovely spot in the perennial border at the front of the house.
Morgan likes to be very close to me all the time and chose to watch me from the round bottomed pot under the noble privet.
It took several hours of edging but the front flower bed looks great and my special white bluebells will shine there.