What would Jane Austen Grow?

It’s January in Oregon. It’s mild and today wasn’t even very wet. However, I still only got into the garden long enough to remove any signs of Christmas. I have a lot to do in my garden. So I’m hoping to take the next few weeks to get organized, plot and plan, and dream. There’s nothing better than dreaming about the glorious blooms and dramatic garden I’ll have in May. Because when May rolls around, the reality will not live up to the dream! Thank goodness for January, when all dreams are still sacred.