
Pruned 17 fruit trees and our weeping cherries. My Portuguese friend stopped by and told me I was doing it all wrong. His wife disagreed. I’ll go with her.
52 degrees and sunny. Bugs are emerging.
First sign of Spring blooms, the Snow Drop, always first to show it’s face, ironically, one day after what will hopefully be our last snow fall.
Temp in the mid 40′s, clear skies.
It’s the final day of the Home Grown Food Challenge, and boy, what a great and enduring month it’s been. Tonight, I’ll be taking Olive for her first trick-or-treating adventure. Hopefully she will be willing to share some of her candy with me after midnight.