Yesterday and today, I did lots of weeding and tending to beds, tidied up the terrace, put, out the hoses, transplanted a meadow rue and aster and stayed out of trouble. I had visit from Janet, Ken and Jane, and Scott.
New blooms: blue-eyed grass, foam flower, bunch berry.
The frog opera has been playing every night. Does he look like a tenor?
Spurge, owns yellow.
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