I wandered lonely as a Cloud That floats on high o'er Vales and Hills, When all at once I saw a crowd A host of dancing Daffodils; Along the Lake, beneath the trees, Ten thousand dancing in the breeze.
March 2012 monthly newsletter --Hopefully it won't be long now and the time will arrive to fire up the lawn mower, and doing garden chores. Our greenhouses are becoming filled every week with a new assortment of plants and seedlings. We are excited about many of the new varieties which we will offer this year. Many of are annuals are planted or sowed and our hanging baskets have been potted.