My grandmother is an amazing gardener, even in her 80’s.  Earlier this fall I went to visit, to help out with a very sneaky gardening plan:  her friend was away and would not be able to plant bulbs for the spring, so my grandmother hatched a plan to sneak over to her friend’s house and plant daffodils while she was gone.  My aunt and I were the accomplices.  (Like ninjas!  Ninjas who plant daffodils…)

My grandmother Connie and my aunt Janet.

We were up in the mountains in New Hampshire, the colors were amazing, and the weather was perfect.