Last week I visited Currahee Gardens at the base of Currahee Mountain, and I was stunned over what I found. Becky and her husband own this beautiful spot in Stephens County and I really don’t want to tell anyone where the garden is because I want it to forever be a secret.

After a brief summer shower, she took us on a tour of her gardens.

There were colors enough to fill my imagination to overflowing but this one—a little white one—touched my heart.

Then there was this one: pretty in pink!

I love summer flowers. I don’t care what the size or the shape, each one makes me smile and always brings memories of my childhood to mind and of times when my Aunt Martha or Aunt Sally would fill crystal vases with fresh cut flowers from their gardens.