Friday, August 7, 2026
NEXT CAME THE DOGS...
Tuesday, July 14, 2026
GREEN SPRING GARDENS 7-10-26 - GREGG'S PHOTOS
We had a lovely walk on the 10th at the garden. It got a bit hot and humid the longer we were there though, and we knew when it was time to go home. In the meantime, we took lots of photos of our surroundings. I thought I would share what Gregg took today. When I got home and downloaded his photos, I saw a small bug on one of the flowers. I tried to identify it but didn't see any that had its exact pattern of markings. Maybe someone might recognize it. I cropped it for a closer look, a bit fuzzy.
Here is another skipper. I didn't see a lot of butterflies again, maybe one cabbage butterfly. Hopefully there will be more as the summer progresses. I asked Google about this one and it said it is a Sachem (Atalopedes campestris), a type of grass skipper commonly found in North America. Another interesting bit of information was that I read it appears to be a female as it is darker with lighter markings in the center of the wing, lacking the prominent stigma found in males. I was also given the information on the flower it was feeding on - a Globe Amaranth, which is commonly planted to attract pollinators like butterflies.
Next is the house we both love and always take photos of and share. It's not a cottage but this would definitely be imaginary home. I have always loved this place.
Thursday, March 12, 2026
DOGS AT THE GARDEN
Wednesday, March 11, 2026
I SAW A DRAGON GUARDING THE FLOWERS AND THEN EMILY SHOWED UP…
“The older I grow, the more do I love Spring
and spring flowers. Is it so with you?”
~Emily Dickinson~
Not long to go!
Thursday, September 25, 2025
GREEN SPRING GARDENS - 9/18/25 - PART 3



I have mentioned the other flowers in the next photo, except for the New England Asters. I neglected to get any close-ups of those.
Tuesday, September 23, 2025
GREEN SPRING GARDENS - 9/18/25 - PART 2
Continuing from our sit-down on the bench under the shade of the tree, we took our selfie. I was wearing 'my old scruffy' as I like to call it, i.e. a very old dress that I generally only wear at home when I am not going anywhere. It's like my comfy blanky, faded from many washes and I said to Gregg, "Do you think I look okay enough to go out in this old thing?" Gregg laughs and I add, "Well, it's not like we're going to meet anyone we know!" Gregg, wearing his old 't' shirt and jeans, says something like, "You're dressed up more than me." So off we set, scruffy and scruffy, heading to the garden.
By this time I was starting to get tired, though still taking photos along the path (always more energy for taking photos of flowers). I saw movement. Our nice young man was heading back towards us with a big smile on his face. It had been about ten minutes since we spoke to him. He said, with another big smile on his face, I have talked to my family, and we would like to invite you to the wedding! Okay, knock me down with a feather and I was in a bit of a shock but how could we turn down such a gracious invitation? Heart was full I can tell you. This had turned into a most amazing day. We followed him into the gazebo area and was guided to where we could sit. Anywhere he said. We chose the third row thinking that perhaps family were going to sit in the first two rows.
The little girl on the left had the most darling dress and wearing cowboy boots, pink and glittery and sparkling brightly in the sun. She was adorable!
Sunday, September 21, 2025
HAPPY SUNDAY EVERYONE - GREEN SPRING GARDENS - 9/18/25 - PART 1
Whenever we come here, we always have the most wonderful time at this garden. The weather was perfect for walking. Today though, was special for other reasons...
starting with the very nice couple above who saw us taking a selfie with the moon gate in the background, which now has a lovely brick walkway by the way. The lady started chatting about how great the weather was for walking, as always seems to be the way when exchanging pleasantries. Their pups may have come into the conversation also. I never miss an opportunity to talk about pups. They moved on but after they got about a hundred feet away, the lady turned around and asked if we would like for them to take a photo of the two of us. We thanked them and said yes please. The husband walked back. I could tell he knew what he was doing as he directed us out of the sun and then said perhaps it would be better from the other side. He took his time which we were very grateful for.
After they left, we walked a little further along and I see 'my' bench and sit down (my bench because no one else was sitting on it this time). It is in the shade of an old shade tree, which seems like 50 feet high, a great place to observe others having a good time. In the distance there was a gentleman coming towards us on the path, with three of the cutest Boston Terriers.
When they neared the shade of the tree we were enjoying, as soon as she hit the shade, the one called it quits and lay on her back, wouldn't budge another inch. Her human spent quite some time trying to coax her. We chuckled and this gentleman looked up and said something.
They were about 30 feet away. The two pups looked at first pup lying down and, as if they knew it could be a while, they decided what's good for the goose was good for the gander. Except that now, head came up and first pup stared at us. She must have heard me say hello as she walked right up to us. Her nice human said she wants a fuss but was concerned because she was a jumper and could give quite a head-butt. I can move fast when I am motivated I told him, and I was more than a little willing to take a chance on her. She could have been King Kong!
Meet Oreo, who is the mother of the two other dogs, Apple and Linguini. They were getting a bit jealous and wanted in on the action but were being held back on their leashes. I got to know Oreo for several minutes one-on-one. This is a shortened version of the video I took.
Furthest away is Apple, the middle one is Linguini (the children), and Oreo, the mother, is closest to us and in the video.




















































