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A man does not plant a tree for himself, he plants it for posterity. - Alexander Smith With little effort and zero fancy equipment, I’ve reduced my average water consumption by three percent. Long, hot days of summer have slowed me down and drained ME of energy, but not the weeds. The weeds are running...

A man does not plant a tree for himself, he plants it for posterity. - Alexander Smith With little effort and zero fancy equipment, I’ve reduced my average water consumption by three percent. Long, hot days of summer have slowed me down and drained ME of energy, but not the weeds. The weeds are running...

A man does not plant a tree for himself, he plants it for posterity. - Alexander Smith With little effort and zero fancy equipment, I’ve reduced my average water consumption by three percent. Long, hot days of summer have slowed me down and drained ME of energy, but not the weeds. The weeds are running...

A man does not plant a tree for himself, he plants it for posterity. - Alexander Smith With little effort and zero fancy equipment, I’ve reduced my average water consumption by three percent. Long, hot days of summer have slowed me down and drained ME of energy, but not the weeds. The weeds are running...

Seattle’s winter 2008 has been too long, too gray, and too cold for this transplanted soul. But one day of sunshine can erase the memories of the drab and dreary days past and induce a euphoric state of optimism. Saturday was just that sort of day as I left home for a romp in the Washington Arboretum...

Seattle’s winter 2008 has been too long, too gray, and too cold for this transplanted soul. But one day of sunshine can erase the memories of the drab and dreary days past and induce a euphoric state of optimism. Saturday was just that sort of day as I left home for a romp in the Washington Arboretum...

Seattle’s winter 2008 has been too long, too gray, and too cold for this transplanted soul. But one day of sunshine can erase the memories of the drab and dreary days past and induce a euphoric state of optimism. Saturday was just that sort of day as I left home for a romp in the Washington Arboretum...

Seattle’s winter 2008 has been too long, too gray, and too cold for this transplanted soul. But one day of sunshine can erase the memories of the drab and dreary days past and induce a euphoric state of optimism. Saturday was just that sort of day as I left home for a romp in the Washington Arboretum...

Seattle’s winter 2008 has been too long, too gray, and too cold for this transplanted soul. But one day of sunshine can erase the memories of the drab and dreary days past and induce a euphoric state of optimism. Saturday was just that sort of day as I left home for a romp in the Washington Arboretum...

The Future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams! Eleanor Roosevelt Twelve glorious days of February sunshine and my bleak yard erupted with winter weeds, in my garden, in my lawn and on my paths. They probably were there before the sunshine, but the sunshine drew me into the garden...