Flowers! Flowers! Flowers!

May is quite possibly one of the best times of the year for flowers, and I have developed a tiny little obsession with taking pictures of anything floral, clearly something that has evolved from my love of gardening.

Whenever I get overly obsessive about flowers, I think of the scene from Sex and the City's "The Chicken Dance" episode where a character, an interior decorator who is redesigning Miranda's condo, maniacally utters that line, "Flowers! Flowers! Flowers!" (in reference to her design scheme; this is the same character who steals Miranda's possible love interest, a house guest from London). I don't know why it has stuck in my head all these years, but it's what my subconscious seems to scream whenever I'm near something blooming.

As with any year, it starts with Tulips, Azaleas and Dogwoods and then moves on to Alliums, Irises, and Foxglove. Newly planted in the garden for 2013 and future photo subjects: Tobacco Flower (I have one potted and seeds hopefully growing), Love in the Mist (Thomas Jefferson appears to have been a big fan of this species; seeds purchased at Monticello), Zinnias, and Morning Glory. I have a feeling I will be taking "artful" pictures of vegetables next. . .

Dogwood

Allium

Tobacco Flower

Clematis

Foxglove

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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.