It is dangerous to let me loose in a garden center. A little bit like the book store...almost like the fabric store...way too close to the flea market.
Recipe in hand, I gathered the plants needed.
(Recipes found from the Proven Winner Website.)
Having had the house just painted last fall, I am trying to discover the right color combination.
Deep purple snapdragons, million bells in shades of yellow and violet.
Licorice plant to highlight in frosty variegated tones, all held together with wasabi coleus.
All this rusty green goodness just in time for Spring.
Never far behind me...Mr. Reagan and his favorite...Cat mint.
Just inside, a wreath and bully sign hang for unsolicited visitors.
(Sign bought from the vintage crafter extraordinaire....Magpie Ethel.)
Vintage child garden implements just beyond the door.
Dressed up garden tools and seeds to place your keys near.
Just in case the dogs and sign don't keep the solicitors away...I will not hesitate to use my vintage bug sprayers on them!
(FYI we haven't finished putting in the floor moulding yet on the tile...patience.)