This morning Laura and I liberated these three mandevillas from the nursery.
We brought up the hanging basket frames from the laundry room, and got busy.
The white one.
The pink one.
Then we had to stop and sort out bird feeders, because the red mandevilla will go where the suet hung all winter.
Laura is in Becky Thatcher mode today.
A lot of red anemone on the red mandevilla end of the garden.
The female red bellied woodpecker landed on this pole, looking for her suet feeder.
She spotted it right across the stairwell, and flew right over.
Laura's sandles, as promised.
I understand Emily has an identical pair, but with green strapping.
As if all that criss-crossing was not enough,
there is a heel flap and really cool buckles.
I'm so pleased she is fourteen, and I'm not.