pots, pots, pots......

Terracotta pots - even the word is filled with charm. Terracotta - my tongue makes a happy tango tasting the word.

The blue garden has terracotta pots everywhere, and there are always room for more. With blue pots in between.

Many of the pots are filled with annuals and they are now emptied and cleaned, and stored away waiting for another spring. A potting shed is high up on my wish list, and Terje and I are making plans and drawings now for one we might build in the back yard next summer. But so far I clean many of the pots indoors, and dry them out on the kitchen veranda.