Thursday, April 26, 2012

April 26

Growing up we lived a couple of blocks from a funeral home.  It was a very nice building, but they always had two big planters on either side of the front door with huge ferns growing in them.  Needless to say, I've always had a rather grim opinion of ferns.  With time, however, I have come to appreciate a few varieties like this lovely fiddle head....  Mary



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