Sitting quietly and covered in snow, my garden bench waits patiently for spring’s arrival.
In the living room window, the Bougainvillea thinks it is already spring – new leaves and colourful bracts appear daily.
One of these days, the Bougainvillea reminds the bench, you’ll feel the warmth of the sunshine too.
I have spent many hours sitting on this bench in both my Ottawa and now Regina gardens. Every few years, I re-stencil the morning glories that grace the bench. Some things are priceless.
And somehow, my bougainvillea is thriving on the Canadian prairies …
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