The grapes were planted on an arbor with big hopes several years ago. They are petted, watered, sprayed for fungus and talked to. This year they are farther ahead than ever but we realize that we will never have a crop of grapes the way we have crops of blackberries. So many flowers are blooming that it's hard to choose some to show. The red Asclepias on the left is always a favorite because it brings Monarch butterflies to the gardens.