
I was back in poison ivy country this morning but I wasn't digging. I was looking after my brother, who is mentally disabled, while my sister took mother to a doctor's appointment. Lynn (my brother) loves the woods and the creek so we bundled up and took a hike down there.

This is where I planted those daffodils which got me in the poison ivy predicament, which I'm sad to say, is still with me in full force. Why was I planting daffodils in the wilderness anyway? There is a method to my madness! The truth is Michael and I are thinking about building our future home here.

This is rural Franklin County, where I grew up. I spent many hours exploring and playing in these woods. It is about 7 miles east of Russellville and about 25 miles south of Florence, where we now live.

My family's property encompasses 40 acres that is mostly wooded. It slopes down to the creek and a large pasture sits on the opposite side. The soil here is mostly clay and there are lots of rocks.


The trees on the property are mostly oaks, hickories and cedars. There are lots of cedars!

The neighbor's property was cleared for a cattle pasture -

Numerous "waterfalls" go down to the creek. I've never seen them full of water so I expect you have to be there after a heavy rain.

Right now, I have mixed emotions. How do you leave a home that you've lived in for almost 20 years and a garden that you made from scratch? I don't have the answer to that but I know that it will be difficult. On the other hand, the thoughts of planning a new garden is very exciting. There will be lots of room for plants and enough work to keep me busy the rest of my life.
Here is the plan - the entrance to the property is a big open pasture sitting on a hillside. It is about the size of a football field. I envision a terraced garden here where I can plant all the old roses I want as well as the sun-loving flowers that I can't presently grow.

Across this field you can see the woods. I've always wanted a long, winding driveway ever since I read "Rebecca" as a kid and that desire was reinforced after visiting the Biltmore. I've already started clearing out the shape of the driveway.


This is the spot we have chosen for the house. We have to get an expert out to tell us if this location will even work. But we have already found a house plan that we like, a much smaller house than our present one and one that is more energy efficient. We have our old age to think about!

This would be the view from the living room, overlooking the creek below and the pasture on the other side. The view of the pasture is actually an optical illusion. It looks like the land goes straight up but it is actually flat. We would probably clear out some of the undergrowth to get better views of the creek.

I know that gardening here will pose some challenges. The clay soil, deer, not to mention poison ivy! It may be the death of me but I do love a challenge. I tell Michael that I'm going to need a small tractor, maybe a little BobCat and a utility vehichle.. He thinks this thought is scary but a little humorous.
































