Yesterday Charles cut up some tomato cages for me to use for my peas to grow on. I strung up some twine between two poles, as well as used some of the smaller metal pieces of the tomato cages. I was quite surprised when I checked on my peas after church today and noticed that some of the tendrils had already had a tight hold on the twine and metal. The wind was blowing and the peas that were attached to the twine didn't move. I was amazed at how fast and how tightly wound the peas were in one day. The church hymn "The Iron Rod" came to mind as I looked at the peas.
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It's funny how inspiration comes from the oddest sources- peas in your case!
The roses are beautiful. I didn't know you had such a green thumb. Nice work!
You really do have a green thumb Carrie -- if you can get Roses to be that beautiful in Tucson:) Good job. And great analogy of your pea vines.
Those are beautiful roses!
The desert truly can blossom as a rose!
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