I used to be young and naive, believing all plants were beautiful. They all had a purpose. But that was three years ago. Back before we bought our house. Before I met the scourge that is Nandina.
I climbed out of the car the other day to pump gas and asked Belle to hand me my billfold. She had no idea what I was talking about.
Indian summer arrived here in North Carolina a couple of days ago. This unseasonable warm snap has temps climbing up into the 80s in Cumberland County.