I've been gardening on my porch and balcony during my Utah summer. I'm always most happy when I have something to water. I open the door every morning to a new day and garden love.
I love late summer in Utah (so unlike late summer in Arizona where most everything has fried.)
Everything looks fat and happy and grateful to be alive.
The pots overflow with color and green leaves.
It makes me happy every time I go outside.
It is worth every drop of water.
And those sweet potato vines are hanging low.
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