I have a pretty brown thumb. The stuff I want to grow seems to always die or not do all that great. The other stuff seems to just take over. But apparently Georgia has helped fix all that. So I have started dreaming of having plantings that are not haphazard and scattered about. My fabulous hubby made my dream a reality. Instead of telling me to jump off a bridge...this is what he built me :-)

Herbs growing on the back deck

Stacked flower pots on the front porch
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