There's something about flowers in bloom that simply makes me smile. It's the same kind of smile I felt inside when I last received a bouquet of flowers many years ago. When I first came to the cottage, I strived for a a well manicured flower garden and herb garden. Beds of gladioli standing in attention like soldiers. Sunflowers so high a shadow would cast over me and dahlias that bloomed far larger than I ever thought possible. I planted roses that to this day gives me hu

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Once upon a time spring and summer months in Galicia were of a thousand rainbows for us. This year the sky was absent of clouds, no rain...

Happy New Year.