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basil cicadas rescheduled

On Saturday, I promised to tell of the funny little people that lived in my basil. Behind the house where the get there in the evening sun, I'm on a three-step staircase, as it determines her from the garden center does enter, three flower boxes and the fact my kitchen herbs. Apart from rosemary and sage, which are in G species, the front of the sun.

sitting In the morning the cicadas on the leaves and eat well too, because I see the holes. However, these are certainly not all eaten by cicadas, by day are often too small as grasshoppers. The cicadas just the opposite, which are day often not there and only a spin in the afternoon. There are a total of a dozen and I think , we have slowly become more and more. Also, they never sit anywhere else than on the basil, since there would also latifolium parsley, rocket, savory, thyme and a handful of violets. Also from the red basil they want to know anything; green basil is their home.

sit in the evening it with his nose against a stem (I refuse steadfastly to write stems), preferably is below a leaf, and since it got colder, they sit at night, usually on the stalk itself, of which there is no photo. You will agree with me, there are real designer models!

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Gree

I wanted to tell you yesterday of the basil cicadas, but there is something intervened. From Berne came the news that, with Greta but probably faster than initially thought to an end and so did I sat down on the next train, which was at 11 clock. In a beautiful, if slightly hazy weather, I traveled through a magical late summer landscape, the forest with golden already breathed on caps, the hedges are of single deep red bushes interrupted, perhaps dogwood? and the giant pear trees at the farmhouse was not known right, is it the last pears or the first autumn leaves, so light golden brown from the dark green foliage.

Sorry I was late, but I could see her and she was not yet determined so far away that they had not seen me and all the love taken what I had brought.

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has died today in the Telegraph


Is not it a pleasure to see again the image of a bona fide pig in the newspaper? In Pratteln they have dug many years ago in our garden and the nests of Wärren in border communities to France they have always been secret guests. Even here in Ticino they are in the fall in the chestnut forests, and last year in the forest between Pura and Ponte Tresa a sow crosses with her piglets less than 10 meters in front of Dieter's car at racing speed, the road and in winter we have with the meanwhile üni- brown Söili seen again. So now they have reached the order-loving Zurich. Since there is no excuse as immigrated from France or Italy!

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Mimosa in the late summer

The picture right there above me confused for quite a while. However, with the actually provided for family photo I am still no further forward. The unprecedented opportunity to come easily, has Mark I screwed up. Forget it, it will take hold for a while.

Meanwhile, I can show you a little surprise, to see how the mimosa looks like now:

By providing the flowers she started weeks ago, Meanwhile, it continues to grow, making merry on new shoots are now flower buds. We have it planted in the fall a year ago and now it is already about a man and as we have shortened their time to the main stem, beautiful bushy. Before the onset of winter we will have to miss her a snow protection, but that is thankfully Dieter. It is the whole winter in the wings and can now extend its early spring yellow pompons.

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Gisela birthday

I am writing in mood; rows could tell stories. But today is Gisela's birthday, which takes precedence. Unfortunately I was on my last visit with her not in photo mood, so I can show you either a current picture of the birthday child, nor of its brand new and literally in tears and rage, newly installed kitchen or the living room with the Super Sofa or the " little lady "orchid in the bathroom, pushes just another flower spikes. But one thing I've only just managed yet: Gisela vis-à-vis the Forchstrasse, not very far from downtown Zurich.

Apart from the fact that I am past due to a weakness for nurseries have, this is really a miracle copy. Even the witch's house in itself, but certainly the kiss-and-bye parking for motor-parents, the official garbage can on the corner, the dining room converted to a double garage and, as a non plus ultra, the play terrace. The photo is of course third class, photographed from the sidewalk rather than from the second floor of Gisela's apartment, on a Saturday in total abandonment rather than the evening when a pick-up of the children of the bargain and instead Züricherwetter in bright sunshine. You can not have everything
is celebrated

the already 27 on Saturday in Ticino