September brings its sighs. Sighs of relief, that is. I took a walk through my garden yesterday and can honestly say I'm sighing that big sigh of relief that I still actually have a garden. The devastation of winter's arctic blast is history. Tropicals are flourishing once again, and while I do know another winter is on the horizon, and we cannot predict its fury, right now, I'm trying to just enjoy the bounty day by day. This year, my garden has taught me valuable lessons in patience, perseverence, humility, and hope. So come, walk with me, and see what my garden is today.