If you follow this blog, you know that I am pretty diligent about keeping up with tags that identify each plant in my gardens, particularly my daylilies and iris plants. However, every once in a while, I purchase a pretty addition to my garden that is a cutting from someone else's garden, sold to our local garden center, and was not identified. I can't resist buying these any more than one would refuse to adopt a cute puppy just because she didn't know his heritage. And sometimes the tags just disappear altogether.
Monday, May 1, 2017
Beautiful Iris: What's In a Name Anyway?
If you follow this blog, you know that I am pretty diligent about keeping up with tags that identify each plant in my gardens, particularly my daylilies and iris plants. However, every once in a while, I purchase a pretty addition to my garden that is a cutting from someone else's garden, sold to our local garden center, and was not identified. I can't resist buying these any more than one would refuse to adopt a cute puppy just because she didn't know his heritage. And sometimes the tags just disappear altogether.
Sunday, April 30, 2017
Assemblage Art: "A Little Bird Told Me"
We returned home earlier this week after 10 days at The Wren's Nest, and it has taken me this long to catch up on laundry and garden work, so here I am at last. Doesn't it seem like there are never enough hours in the day?
We finally hung up an assemblage piece that I started a while ago, and finished over the winter.
Thursday, June 30, 2016
The Patience of a Dove
For what amounted to almost two weeks up at The Nest this past trip, we did a bit of bird-watching, and it was all done right from our little screened porch.
Early on, we noticed that a mamma dove was sitting on a nest that she built on top of the outside of our neighbor's air conditioner. Smart little lady that she was, she had the carport roof over her head and was up high enough that no one could easily spot her. For the whole time that we were up there, she sat on those eggs morning, noon and night, getting a reprieve once in a while when papa came to relieve her. She would then fly off for a short while and he would sit on the eggs.
I think that these were mourning doves, which I have read are also referred to as turtle doves. I hear that they tend to mate for life and remain monogamous. Able to raise up to six broods a year, both parents work together to incubate their young.
After spending two weeks watching the patience shown by these beautiful creatures, I could not help but admire them and feel a little sad when we had to leave without seeing the babies hatch. I hope that they are still in the nest when we return.

Wednesday, June 29, 2016
Windows in the porch and OOPS!...a slip of the drill...
When we were up at the Nest, our last order of windows came in before we expected them to, so Hubby decided to put in three of them, this time inside the porch. Our porch was once a long screened in job, but at some point a previous owner decided to make half of it into a sunroom. He enclosed the back portion and put vinyl siding on it, inside and out (I keep pretending its shiplap, but I don't think I can fool anyone) adding five windows to the outside and a decent door to the front. Its nice because it stays warm in cool weather, but its not so nice because he did a terrible job with the windows (a future project for us will be to fix or replace them) and decided to put the dividing wall and rear wall right over the frames of four of the old house windows that we are trying to replace. I guess his assumption was that those 30 year old aluminum awning windows would last forever.

Saturday, June 18, 2016
New Windows for The Wren's Nest

Friday, June 17, 2016
Thursday, June 16, 2016
A Touch of Sweden at The Wren's Nest
Wednesday, June 15, 2016
A New Roof for The Wren's Nest
Tuesday, June 14, 2016
Unwelcome ceiling stains...
Good morning friends.
We have been so busy hopping back and forth between home and this place that I haven't had a lot of time to post about some of what is really going up here. You may recall that we pretty much completed work on the master bathroom last year. This was the only room that I actually painted the ceiling in. (The other rooms will have to wait until I have more time.) So imagine how we felt when we came up for the first time in April and found this...
A ceiling stain just outside the shower and tub...
...and a very large one inside...
By the second time we got here, they hadn't gotten any bigger, and we didn't know if they were from a new leaks, or bleed-through from old ones, but we didn't want to take any chances. So guess what unexpected expense we had? More to come...
Thanks for coming by!