Our New Garden

Spring time is for planting new gardens and Ben-Gay. It can be a back- breaking labor of love but, the reward far outweighs the pain. If music is poetry put to sound, a garden speaks volumes of it. And volumes have been written of the beauty, peacefulness, and harmony to be found there. From window planters to massive landscaped manors......we all strive for a little piece of that volume.


Spring is here in Georgia and that means dogwoods and azaleas....

This is only the beginning of our garden. Come back often for as the garden grows, so does this page.

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