Morning Glory

[Tom]

Nature has a way of covering, even the ugliest scenes, with pretty stuff.  My log yard is full of scrap logs with metal and rotted logs that need to be moved.  I have really been remiss in taking care of it since I don't saw at home too much.  My wife has recognized my procrastination and doesn't fail to mention it to me frequently.  The log yard is beside the driveway, on the way out from the house and I really should do something about it.

Lately, she has been quiet and I, with my blinders, haven't realized why until a couple of days ago.  Mother nature has covered the logs and bark and chips and pieces of split firewood with a solid covering of Morning Glories.

 I love Morning Glories.

[Frank_Pender]

I can relate to that, Tom.  I hear some of the same sort of "stuff".  Only this year was great for blackberries.  The are so much easier to get to when you can walk on the logs to get to the nice ripe ones.  Another area was covered with a nice blanket of Sweet Peas.   She really liked the purple flowers.  

[Tom]

Do you reckon we could get away with calling this an "Arbor" instead of a log yard, Frank?