Gold Hill Plant Farm

These postings will center around things that I encounter that are interesting, beautiful, and sometimes the spiritual connection between all these things. This blog is for myself, perhaps more than for you, the reader. It is to remind myself of the passage of time and reflect on the beauty and meaning of the days.

Monday, November 30, 2009

About Crows

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The crows in their gatherings have been especially numerous and remarkable this year. I decided to check out why and this is what I found ou...
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Sunday, November 29, 2009

Still Angel Trumpets Left

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  This is my last angel trumpet for the season (2009) The whole plant has not been killed yet, just the top has been bit. But still, I am s...
Friday, November 27, 2009

November Has Beautiful Leaves

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      There are still beautiful leaves in my yard, but I am expecting it to all be over in the next few days. The top picture is the blueb...
Thursday, November 26, 2009

Franklin Tree in the Fall

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  This is my Franklin tree in the fall. I should have taken the picture before most of the leaves fell, but you can see it has beautiful le...
Wednesday, November 25, 2009

Metasequoia in Alabama

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    I have 5 Metasequois in my yard, one planted 3 years ago and the other 4 have been in the ground for 2 summers. We used to talk about ...
Sunday, November 22, 2009

Thanksgiving Thanks

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Of course the sermon today was on being thankful,and the list included all the typical things:family, job,nation,home,friends,and nature. I ...
Thursday, November 19, 2009

Cuphea

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  This is a Cuphea and I have forgotten where I got it,but I do know I have had it for several years. It is a hardy thing as I do not pay it...
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Crystal
I have spent my whole life gardening in the heart of the deep, hot, humid south. Somewhere in the distant past, I received 2 degrees from the local land grant college and my ears are still atuned to matters of science.My children are grown and gone from home, but my days are just as full as when they were young. Only the responsibilities change.
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