I know, I know, Northern gardeners are envious of what we, Southerners, see in our gardens in February. Even my neighbor down the street commented on my Rosemary in bloom yesterday.
This specimen, acquired as barely a foot tall set of twigs a few years ago is now more than 5 feet tall. That's not an indication of my skills as a gardener, however; its two cousins, bought at the same place at the same time, died.
Still, one out of three is not bad!