1. I take a leisurely drive on the back roads this morning. The windows are open, the air is soft and smells good.
2. I find a little garden nursery, privately owned and tucked away out in the country. From the parking area, it is a pretty walk, over bridges past a rushing creek, around a pretty arbor with a goldfish pond and up to two greenhouses full of little treasures.
3. I smile as I read the plant stakes. "I'm cute even without blooms", "Move me into a bigger pot and see what happens", "I'm a licorice plant and I grow every which way". I enjoy the owners sense of humor.