naja_haje

A very pleasant homeless gentleman told me that he loves my yard, that every time he passes it it brings him peace. It really is quite impressive right now. Bursting forth all manner of botanical delights. Thanks to my roomate with the green thumb. I can identify possibly one percent of the varieties growing. I should work on that. Of course it is more fun to make up names and pretend to know what I'm talking about.

Oh yeah.. um ... those are foxgloves and these over here are danzas.. orange tony danzas and those yellow ones are steamrollers.. the cleveland strain. Oh! check out my bing bongs! aren't they huge!?!

anyway..

The man went on to say how glad he was that there were no longer yellowjacket nests in our bushes. Now he can sleep there again.