we’ve finally moved, and while I haven’t found much time to take photos of anything, I have found a little time to sit on the porch and enjoy our ramshackle garden for a few minutes here and there. (like for breakfast, after a delightfully fun saturday full of old Ottawa friends and new Montreal ones)

Since it started so late, I don’t expect it will amount to much of anything this summer – but not for lack of trying. The real culprit of the garden’s lack of success will probably be Angus, who chomps on it any chance he gets.