An Iowa Garden
An Iowa Garden
Beautiful photos and reflections on the secret lives of gardens, even in winter, from someone who keeps one near Iowa City. This is a place of gentle hills as the valleys of the Mississippi River and its tributaries gradually give way to the plains with their corn and wheat fields. Iowa City is where my mother earned her college degree (unusual for women in 1933) and met my father.
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