The season of mud gets longer
We woke up to 45* temperatures this morning. Winter was short this year.
This is a journal, of sorts, of an organic garden in SW Michigan. It is also an opportunity for its writer to vent about much that ails her. "Ut sementem feceris, ita metes." --Cicero
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I hear you. It was almost 60 here yesterday and will be in the mid-50s all week, not even going below freezing at night. I don't mind though. I actually still have some yarrow blooming beside the house.
To say such things is to temp the fates.
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