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Ça Commence

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Scabiosa, a most unfortunate name for a perfectly pleasant plant. We've just been scattering seeds with wanton abandon in the hopes of great drifts of flowers in the late spring. Juding by the way the 2 year old upturned a hundred or so in the one spot, we may only get one towering plant à la Jack in the Beanstalk and I'll wake up one morning to find her shinning her way up the trunk. As long as she comes back down with the pot of gold, that's fine with me!

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They look gorgeous. Hope you get your pot of gold. What would you buy with it? I'd go for a couple of acres in Maleny with a big old house and fruit, veggies and chickens out the back. :)

Posted by: Christina | 09/06/2009 at 06:16 PM

Oh, Christina, I think I would have to be your neighbour, I think I'd do something very similar with my pot of gold!
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