Early this morning was a fog-filled atmosphere with everything covered in hoarfrost. All the trees layered with rime and every filament of grasses and beiged dormant plants were given the look of finely tatted lace. Later, I thought – “is that rain?” with the unmistakable sound, but the sight of intense blue sky gave doubt […]
November
I’m Not Gardening
That’s right… it’s cold and wet, and I have no desire to do the work this year. Tsk -tsk is the proper response. We are doing the leaf raking, and I suppose I will have to get out there and do some pre-winter prunings. but I am ready -earlier than usual- to hole up and […]
