Tuesday, December 18, 2018

Mitzi's Garden Photos

Our next entry in the EIGHTH ANNUAL INFOMANIAC GARDEN PHOTOS EVENT is Mitzi from England. Over to you, hen.
 
I drove past my grandma's old house a while back and was pleased to see the pampas grasses I bought as a child at a church fete for 5p each are still thriving today, 30 odd years later. My Gran thought they were bulrushes and planted them between the roses. As you can see, they soon took over her front garden and you know what they say about having pampas grass in the front garden!
 
Pampas grass
 
My back garden with a view of the wash house / freezer shed...
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Not one of mine but imagine them all wearing Crocs...
 
The Maidenhair fern I call Barbra (Ms Streisand to you) so called because she is very highly strung and has seen better days...
 
The Easter cacti was left outside last winter, it survived the Beast from the East but it was in a very sorry state. I brought it in and It's perked up a treat. Aspidistra in the background...
 
Thank you, Mitzi!

24 comments:

  1. How very Torquay. Lovely!

    Jx

    PS Hope the Christmas Cactus flowered after all that...

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  2. Such color and a well appointed yard Mitzi!! Bravo! I love the use of pots.

    On another note, after saying the c word, I have the feeling MJ might have passed out. Did anyone else hear a thud?

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    1. I've went for the retro look, inspired by a wallpaper palimpsest when I had new kitchen units fitted.

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    2. I've rallied 'round despite the C word.

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  3. What a lovely collection! Well done Mitzi!

    Does Carmen ever play Bocce Ball on that lush back garden lawn?

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    1. Playing Bocce Ball when there are beds to be made and pots to be washed I think not. What she does on her half day off a month is anyone's guess.

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  4. The one on the end, with the tuchas, I know her.

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    1. It's always nice to see a friendly face.

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    2. I can hear Testosterone scratching away with his quill.

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    3. Norma dear,

      To spy is to see,
      but not truly to know,
      your lustful confusion;
      just a signature 'ho.

      Aligned with purpose,
      those dames have some pride,
      upon your coated tongue,
      they'll never ride.

      Now Mitzi's garden,
      and those she is fond,
      arouse the celibate,
      to form a pleasure bond.

      Your legend and lore,
      it covers this globe.
      The best ye can hope for,
      is a surgical probe.

      Your cactus of sorts,
      in dried mucus delight,
      sheds and then weeps;
      fills your panties at night.

      Now our Mitzi is one,
      to mince and then pose,
      her gentlemen callers,
      cherish her rose.

      She's taught, tight, and clean,
      words you've never known,
      her menfolk re-dedicate,
      to making her moan.

      A garden's a reflection,
      of the sin deep within.
      Whether sultry and scented,
      or a cum-dump dust bin.

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    4. One can imagine those exquisite words set to music, Tchaikovsky's Romeo and Juliet theme springs to mind and narrated by the lovely Maureen Lipman.

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  5. You have gnomes, Mitzi! And little squirrels. I am in awe and am considering kidnapping you in the hope that you can sort out my wild back yard. I have an attic you could stay in for when you are not tending to my shrubbery. What d'ya think?
    Sx

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  7. Yes I do, Home Bargains finest! The squirrels I brought with me from my old house, they were left by the previous owners. Thank you for the kind offer of an attic but it's Carmen who does all the work and you really don't want her in your house, she'll eat you out of house and home.

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    1. The Mistress has gnomes and squirrels, as well. But no, I wasn't the previous owner of your old house.

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  8. Next year I will have gnomes and squirrels.
    Sx

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    1. I have owls too, their eyes light up when night falls.

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    2. The shelves at Poundland must be bare. Jx

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  9. It's lovely! I'm guessing that even as a child you knew what pampas grass meant in the front yard. I suppose your Gran eventually figured it out as well. Poofs buggering around the front lawn.

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  10. Ayem8y!

    I did. I was very forward as a child.

    Gran would cut the plumes and bring them indoors her living room looked like a whore's garret.

    Where there is greenery you often find queenery just ask Sheila Latrine!

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