A touch of flu. Cold, blustery winds. A rush to cover up the plants at night from 30+ degree temperatures.
(The tomatoes got glass jars, thanks to The Prudent Homemaker.)
The hummingbirds are going nuts, trying to slurp up enough nectar
before the rain starts. (Or snow.)
And the clouds are moving in.
80-some temperatures last week? A wry memory.
As I said before...
No comments:
Post a Comment