Brown thumb? Grow rocks. My friend Kathleen told me about a farm that sells rocks. I checked it out last week and took some photos.
Glass rocks. Shiny, colorful, garden sparklers. More informal than gazing globes. Wish I would have gotten a picture of a clear glass rock—reminds you of an iceberg left over from last winter’s storms.
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If anyone wants information on glass rocks, contact: Coysglassrock@aol.com
Photo of 2 glass rocks joining some of their rock cousins. The glass adds some color and uniqueness to a bed of hen and chicks.
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