May 26, 2015

I like gardens to be wild, imperfect and bursting with whimsy. It’s this time of year that our own garden is most enchanting, when the neighbour’s wisteria spills over our fence to mingle with our fabulously unusual fringe tree and when the path that leads from the house to the garage is covered in tiny white blossoms from the sky high trees above. The rickety Ikea table and chairs that we abandon in the snow year after year looks just fine, considering, but I would like to see something more charming there. Yes, a chaise or a table that looks like it leapt from the pages of Alice in Wonderland would be lovely, thank-you.




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