The lady who owned our home before us could only be described as a plant lady. When we first moved in, there were plants everywhere, and I mean absolutely everywhere. We loved the shade, beauty, and privacy that a lot of the plants provided, but some of them simply had to be moved and replanted. For example, right where we were planning to build our deck was what we later discovered to be an “Adam’s Needle,” or a yucca plant.
One Saturday afternoon my cousin came over, we grabbed our trowels…
