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At Pier 6, Crataegus "Winter King." At least, I'm going out on a hawthorn limb and calling it. I should check the park...

Well, there it is. My third New York garden: The one in the middle. Let's call it #1, after our apartment number. Rose's lot is o...

I walked a lot, last week. The proximity of the water is wonderful. While Harlem trained me to leave the house and head for Central Par...

Dover Beach The sea is calm tonight. The tide is full, the moon lies fair Upon the straits; on the French coast the light Gleams and is...

The sidewalk of the Gowanus Nursery on Columbia Street in Red Hook is pretty with late annuals and perennials. The nursery is still well ...

We arrived early to Sarah Owens' Sourdough book party recently, and watched the baker-gardener-author arrange some extravagantly fet...

The road to Skilpad Flower Camp I wanted to show the Frenchman the flowers in Namaqualand. When I read about the pop up "luxury te...