Pops of Yellow on a Rainy Day

Yellow is the theme color of the day, even when the forecast calls for a series of rainy weather here in Central Virginia. Yellow is a "sunny," happy color, so works to counteract the dreariness of the rain. But I love the look of how the water droplets cling to the petals of the flowers.

Rain dots the petals of a yellow Iris.

 Japanese kerria shrub.

Now that spring is here and "holding" (meaning, the threat of a late season snow is highly unlikely as is a killing frost) I am so eager to plant vegetables that I purchased some tomato seedlings from a local greenhouse, one climate (plant hardiness) zone over in Richmond. (Yes, I do like the distinctions of zones.) Some would say, "Wait, until at least May 15 to plant tomatoes," but I'm sorry, I can't. Again, note the yellow theme with the little flower bud forming, signaling that tomatoes will be ready to be picked before you know it! 

Tomato seedlings soaking up the rain.

The deep imprint of my shoe in the red clay mud.

Charleston, S.C, the Green City

Charleston, South Carolina is one of the most beautiful, decadently southern cities in the U.S. It's a fact.

I have been to Charleston a few times before, with my latest road trip occurring this past February. I shouldn't have been surprised to see the azaleas already in full bloom (but I was). That's my kind of sub-tropical environment. Charlestonians love their trees and flowers, the true indication of a gracious society. Whether its the stately palmetto or oak draped in Spanish moss in the yard, the window box spilling over with wave petunia, begonias, voluptuous ferns on the front porch, or vines twisting around a wrought iron fence, plant life and gardening is elevated to an art form here, created by nature or "on purpose."

Planter boxes in Charleston literally overflow with an abundance of blooms.

Palm shrubs poking through the aged wrought iron fence downtown.

Looking skyward at a Sabel Palmetto.

Charleston is the kind of city that you have to experience by foot. Leave your car behind and take in the colorful, antebellum homes along Rainbow Row or amble down Meeting and King Streets (and in between) while shopping the diverse assortment of downtown boutiques. The city doesn't have a shortage of eating establishments either. . it's known for having some of the best places to get your grub on in America. While I was there, I highlights for me were Bull Street Gourmet Market, Jestine's Kitchen, and Saffron Cafe & Bakery - each didn't disappoint (and in fact I had to stop at the local grocer's to purchase a cooler to take treats back home with me).

Window shopping along Meeting and King Streets.

Love the giant neon pig signage at Jim 'N Nick's Bar-B-Q on King Street.

The historic grounds of Drayton Hall.

Maybe one of the reasons why Charleston is so, well, verdant and lush is its proximity to the ocean, where the moist sea breeze can easily "get at" the plants and help them grow and flourish. Yes, Charleston is known for many things - its food, its architecture, its history, its people, but most inspiring to me is its love of the green life.

Palmettos against the dusk sky at The Battery.

Beach flowers at Folly Beach, about 12 miles from Charleston.

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For the Love of Bubbles

For my inaugural post, it would seem natural for one to offer up a blog purpose or mission. . . but I'd rather start with some photos of bubbles. Welcome to Bake Build. Sow.