We've been to one in the international district, terraced, on a steep steep slope, over looking the city and bay. The one in our alley, with twisted branch fence and gate/archway. There is another in the teeny valley behind our house, nestled into the steep hill. On my way to work, there is a spralling garden, built over what used to be one block of street, complete with sidewalks running along either side, that I think must be a pea patch. And last weekend. We found this beauty in belltown.
Wild scraggly winter plants!
A little bit of a view. The winter growth reminds me of the secret garden, before the girl reforms it.
Bathtub planters! I want one, please.
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