“You should have seen it last week!”
That is the gardener’s lament. What we love about gardens—that they’re living, breathing and ever-changing—is also what we hate about them. We want to freeze those perfect moments.
Recently, I came across some photographs of my garden taken a few years ago in late March or early April. They reminded me of how much I appreciate the early spring garden—how verdant and upright the growth is, leaves and…