Category Archives: Writer

Grow Damn It

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Does this happen to anyone else? You buy plants, lovingly plant them in pots, faithfully monitor the moister level, not too much, not too little, and they die or rot in the pot?

Well it happens to me, and it’s not the first time. I have four somewhat beautiful pots filled with Vinca. Vinca looks like Impatiens but Deer resistant. The Deer won’t be a problem, but I’m holding my breathe hoping only this plant rotted.

I haven’t mastered gardening in Florida. If the deer don’t eat it, it’s either gets too much or not enough sun.

Take a look at what I believe deer did to a Crepe Myrtle tree.

    • * * * just saying

That’s Not Me

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We’re visiting family in Delmar, N.Y., and the leaves are falling fast.

We arrived Wednesday to a chilly temperature of 35 degrees. I enjoy the crisp air and sleeping under a ton of blankets, so the adjustment from Florida is welcome. There is only a smidge of color, and most of the leaves have fallen. The leaves are blown into the street, not raked, and not bagged. The town routinely vacuums them, following a schedule similar to their garbage pick-up.

You can view my story, Wheels of Circumstance at Miriam Drioi’s That’s Not Me. I’m a contributing writer to her blog series.

The story originated when I met Vera in college in 1966. She and her mother had to run into the woods to flee the Russians and escape to Austria on November 4th, 1956

I’d love you to share this story, with family and friends, if you’re comfortable .

. . .just saying