11/08/2024
As a flower farmer, one constantly is in flux about your business.
There is that little voice that you historically bump into that rattles your confidence saying,
"what are you doing? "
"what does it matter?"
"you are out of your depth and foolish for taking such risks."
As I am arguing with myself while digging out dahlias, I am repeatedly greeted with the sweetest of fragrance.
I glance over to an entire row of flowering sweetpeas (!) and blooming French roses.
On November 8th in Ontario.
I may not know what I'm doing, but it certainly is rewarding.