Another lovely morning, nice and cool, as I like it. We were sitting on the terraza about 8:30 a.m. awash in vistas of green. It wasn’t always like that.
We started buying plants immediately after moving to the brand-new Hacienda in May of 2003. For some reason, plants love it here even though it is not a tropical atmosphere. We are high and cool in the mountains at 7,200 feet.
I have stopped buying plants permanently. I am overwhelmed. I have hired a neighbor named Abel to cut the grass weekly. Other than that, I’m just going to sit back and see what happens. I am weary of yard work.