EASTER BRUNCH

 

Table set for Easter Brunch for four.

Lynn's farm, her beautiful sheep. Where I get my eggs.

Newest bowl for my collection.

Spring Fever = Fresh Decorating

Finally got the etched amber glass light fixture hung over a primitive black painted small cupboard I brought down from the main house. I placed a mirror found at a local yard sale. The corner is looking pretty and spring-like with the floral tray found at a local antiques mall.
 

                 Rose floral etching.  I had flicker candles inside, but it looked better with plain white bulbs.

          Ordered a tile sample that came in the mail this week. Thinking this would look nice in the bathroom. Much bigger than expected, hexagon shape. Wouldn't take much to cover this tiny floor.

 Hung my collection of black board paintings. Made more sense to have boards that wouldn't be damaged by a steam shower.

                        One of my favorites.

Ice Storm Then Snow Storm

Ice on bamboo is usually a disaster, but for some reason the bamboo just bent over. It could have been because we didn't get the high winds expected. Sadly for TN and MS, they got the storm we were supposed to get, catastrophic is what they were saying. We really lucked out. I was sure we would have trees come down.

From the side, looks like a giant frozen green wave.
 

First storm was a few inches of sleet and frozen rain, not good for the snowstorm that was yet to come. I hate this stuff from my Atlanta days where I would be working on a deposition, storm hits, then trying to get home. Ice is the worst! Big surprise, we never lost power. I had plenty of firewood and supplies ready just in case. 

The next week we have the snow storm, about 8 inches of fluffy, dry beautiful snow. That would have been fine if the ice wasn't underneath. A few days were brutally cold. I hope this is the last of it, I'm ready to start my seedlings for spring. My perfect temperature is 55-65 degrees with a light breeze and sun lol. Lately I've been looking at tiny houses on Amelia Island. Wouldn't hurt to be a snow bird!

The chows loved it, they would not come in. 

                        It sure makes for pretty photos!

The Gift That Keeps on Giving!

A Christmas gift from my aunt that last six months with a variety of bulbs arriving each month. The amaryllis bulbs were the hardest to sustain and I managed to save one that should bloom this Christmas.
 

I tried to photograph each month, but am sure I missed a few as there were some muscari that I do not see in the photos, but I at least have an idea of what is to bloom at the farmhouse next spring.

As much as I love receiving bulbs as a gift, it sure was a lot of work. This space had to be cleared of mondo grass, then I added manure and humus to the soil and bone meal for the bulbs.

Planting took a good day to complete, they are all in but I think I may have planted hyacinths too shallow as I already see leaves and dumped some more dirt on top of them.

Not much left in the garden, the last of the zinnias.

A forsythia was in bloom much to my surprise!

Last of the roses.  We were supposed to have a freeze/frost last week, but it never happened. The temps next week are low, so this may be the last of everything, even my beloved basil.

Drying hydrangeas are always as pretty as the first blooms.

Power Washing

While Bob recovers from surgery, I have been spending my time power washing the front porch of the farmhouse. Initially bought the washer to do the ceiling to get the chipped paint off to prep for painting, but started on the floor and couldn't believe the difference!

    Over 100 years of dirt and 100 degree days, perfect time to get wet. This is a messy job, but well worth the effort. We still have a lot to do at the main house, but once Bob is stronger he can do that.
 

Love the light scrubbed wood look, trying to decide if I should oil it or leave it alone.

Since my washer isn't professional grade, it takes off some of the chipped paint, but I will still have to scrap and sand. What a shame they painted the ceiling, the old pine wood up there is beautiful and it would have saved a lot of time and money.  Got to paint it Haint Blue, it's tradition in the South!

This beautiful butterfly/moth was trying to hide on the front door, but I spotted him!