Saturday, May 24, 2014

With Grandad´s Nails



I could convince the best Hubs (weird to write that!) to go to the nursery today before doing groceries and tadaaa.... we´re up again to 23C and the balcony switched to summer!

Hmmmm, the smell of vanilla (the violet one):



No idea who these two are, but for now I keep them:



Same goes for these:



This one I do know - it´s the wine that lives on our wall:



Now I really dunno, do I water or will there be rain?
The weather is plain weird this year!

And my green black thumb? Let´s hope for the best:



The title?
Ingo got super-tiny nails from his Grandad - without him knowing back then (I never got to know him he´s long gone) - we bet he smiles big we use them all over the place to hang up our pics:



Woah, we need a bigger place - soooo many pics!



2 comments:

Sami said...

Hope your black thumbs turn to green thumbs to care for these lovely plants.

Iris Flavia said...

Thank you, Sami, I´ll do my very best!