Yule Tune: Let It Snow (Michael Buble)


I’ve always been on the fence when it comes to Michael Buble. Talented?  Yes.  Showman?  Absolutely.  But I often lean more toward Sinatra or Connick.

Until I found this wintery gem.  Mr. Buble’s adorable quotient cannot be ignored.

Tomorrow is the office Christmas party!

Remember to bring your dancing shoes!

Yule Tune: In The Bleak Midwinter (Gloucester Cathedral Choir)


In 1872, an American magazine, Scribner’s Monthly, requested a Christmas poem — and Christina Rossetti, a British poet, put ink to paper and wrote “In The Bleak Midwinter.”  Music was added in 1906, and a hymn was born.  That hymn has since become one of the most beautiful, as well as one of my all-time favorite, Christmas carols.  Enjoy.

Yule Tune: O Tannenbaum (Nat King Cole)


In honor of tonight’s lighting of the Rockefeller Center Christmas Tree, what better carol than this Nat King Cole classic tribute to winter’s greenery.  After all, this is a gardening blog.

Yule Tune: It’s The Most Wonderful Time Of The Year (Andy Williams)


Some performers will forever be associated with Christmas, and Andy Williams is one such performer.  Enjoy this brief clip from a Christmas show from long ago.

Yule Tune: Angels We Have Heard On High (Chanticleer)


In the previous post, “Caroling, Caroling Through The Month,” I mentioned the idea of posting a Christmas music video each day until Christmas arrives.  After searching through the YouTube vaults, I think I’ve found an appropriate one to get the sounds of the season up and running.

This is Chanticleer singing “Angels We Have Heard On High.”  A few years ago, Joe and I — along with our friends Cathey and Robert — were fortunate enough to see this all-male group perform their holiday concert at New York’s Metropolitan Museum of Art.

While this video may not show them performing, it does come with its own fireplace — a nice touch as the WordPress snow gently falls.

Bloomin’ Update 38: It’s So Easy Seeing Green


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With St. Patrick’s Day around the corner and me tuning up my bagpipes, it suddenly occurred to me how appropriate it is that this most Irish of celebrations, where green is the color of the day, is held in March.  This third month, after all, is the time when green returns to the landscape.

Irish eyes may be smiling, but on a recent walk through the garden, as I brushed aside brown winter leaves, I found my gardener’s eyes smiling at the excitement and promise of once again seeing green.

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