3-28-26 SHORT HILLS: Hot, cold, hot, cold, hot, cold. Yesterday I was outside doing some more clean up, removing dead fall from bushes and shrubs. There was, and still is a lot. Today it’s cold and windy. New leaves are slowly opening, and new flowers are popping.
We have had lunch or brunch or dinner with Paul, Helene, Bill, Bette, Lonnie, Danna, Lily—at different times, of course.
New blooms: daffodil, pussy willow, squill.
Pussy willow purring. This is our first daffodil. They're open all over town. Siberian squill just about ready.


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