The weekend is rolling in and the deer couldn’t resist my delphiniums…they are were drop dead gorgeous. I have the weekend to come up with a plan b. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t mind sharing but not even one dusty mauve petal did they leave behind. Gnawed to the stems. In front of me here may lie the answer, plastic…but I don’t think I can go that route. Thankfully, I asked dearest Collette, flower farmer extraordinaire, and she provided a few tips that came from the sea. I guess briny isn’t their thing, I on the other hand don’t mind a little salt along the rim on the weekends. Chin, Chin.