Spring has sprung and I'm back in Virginia for a bit. Gladly. Not that I didn't love my time in Boca Grande with many dear friends (and thank you to all the ladies who came out for my best trunk show ever). I loved relaxing in Longboat Key with my cousin Jennifer who's like my sister. And yet, there's no place like home. Especially when it's spring in Virginia. As I'm fond of saying, that's why we live in Virginia - for the spring.
My daffodils welcomed me back, having mostly survived the wild swing from 84 degrees to a blanket of snow the very next day. The parade of life emerging from my garden has begun in full force. Camellias in bloom, lilies forcing their way up, and a goldfinch at the feeder. Let the trumpets sound! Limelights and tulips and birds, oh my! READ MORE