Her name’s Wendy Simard, she loves all things green,
Her health-focused blog is a joy to be seen!
Out in the garden, she sheds all of her stress,
And shows all her readers how to repeat the process.
From nutty quinoa, to kids who grow kale,
To community gardening, she spins a good tale,
Vitamix makes life energetic and sweet,
She cleanses with apples, gets grounded with beets.
If you love a good health or a gardening post,
Go and discover her, she’s a really good host!
Caro Field Author 
I’m not a gardening fan, but I do want my back garden to look nice rather than just lawn so I can sit and write out there in any good weather. I’ll pop over!
I trust she will give you some great ideas!
I have been itching to get out all day. It is 1pm and we have had intermittent snow and hail all day. All I can do is prick out and chit. Even the greenhouse is too cold.
I guess you’ll have to exist in a virtual world!
Your PR poem leaves all us of green with envy. Wendy seems to offer plenty!
Thanks Roy!
I have to laugh because half way through reading your post, a song with the same rhyming beat came into my mind. The song I know is about going to a pub with friends, and it’s a hidden track on the cd so I can’t even give you the title! But, the name of the band is called Bob Evans and the cd title is Suburban Songbook. They’re a nationally recognised local band so I’m not sure if you could even access it…sigh…tis a great song though…as is your poem!!!
Thank you!
She sounds like an enthusiastic lady! Must pay her a visit!
Good!
I’m green with envy over her enthusiasm! We finally have a spring-like day here, and your post makes me want to get outside! Thank you!
You are welcome!
OK, I have to come clean here: I do not have green fingers at all. Quite the opposite. I am always in awe when I see a beautiful garden, because I wouldn’t know how to do it. That said, with the weather we have had so far, I haven’t really been outside that much. Well, that’s my excuse…
Don’t apologise. I leave the green fingers to my partner!