Lord I’ve let this thing grow a bit wild.
This thing is pretty old at this junction- but rosemary is eternal.
Here’s how you can tell how old this bush is.
This Rosemary was planted when this front area was covered with weed cloth and mulched. You can see the remains of the tattered cloth- not helping with a damn thing.
But it doesn’t matter to Miss Rosemary- she’s blooming like crazy anyways.
I didn’t cut her back too far- just so that the flowers were a little more exposed.
I’m also starting to use the string trimmer little by little.
Now that dad fixed the mess I made of it the last time I used it!
My salamander likes his new perch anyways.