This is my garage. Yes, those are nasturtiums growing over that bike. (Can you tell we haven’t been for a bike ride all summer? The fact that my bike was stolen doesn’t help, of course.)  The garage borders the garden on one side, you see, and there are holes in the lower part of the wall. And the nasturtiums were a lot bigger than I thought they’d be, and this one had free rein, and…well…it’s not how I would have decorated given a chance, but it’s good to see whenever I pull the car into the garage.