Humpity Day: Hear Ye! Hear Ye!

I’m Thinking Door Wreath!

The William Dam Seeds came on the spring equinox. Fitting. Appropriate.

Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!

Let the seedling games begin.

In Other News ~

Yesterday.

Yesterday, it was 53 Fahren. It was sunny. G-Pup took us for a walk. Sniffed. Marked her territory anew. The tongue lolled. The tail swished. Okay. That last bit might have been me. But let’s be clear, I marked nothing.

Today.

Today, it’s 22-Fahren-feels-like-6 and will remain in the 20’s and 30’s for the remainder of the week. GAH.

Hear Ye! Hear Ye!

In the new climate — the climate of change — I no longer have a seasonal wardrobe. I have a layered wardrobe. From tankini and flip-flops to down parka and winter boots… just layer it on and off. Everything is jumbled together in the closet.

Did I say ‘jumbled’? I meant tidily stacked and labeled.

Grab the flip-flops and cropped pants and tee one day, the fleece-lined jeans, hoodie and ankle boots the next. The end.

That’s no lie, Geppetto.

The tankini might be a grey area though. Just sayin’.

Here be Hump Day.

I’ve got a brand new pair of roller skates. Wait. Ice skates. No, wait. Roller skates…

Ice-roller-ice-roller-ice-roller…

Whatevs.

Elen

Fridaaaaay!

chicken and egg

Friday Vibe!

Is it too early to talk about gardening, because I’m about to hit ‘send’ on a big seed order?

Aaaaaaand…

For the first time evah, I am rethinking my stance on the radish.  I wax ineloquently on my radish stance here. We have Polish friends who have spent a goodly amount of time in France. When we last did some bed and breakfasting with them, I noticed that radishes were always on the breakfast menu. This is the last thing I would think about having for breakfast — given the stance — and yet it is all I can think about.

So…

Yeah.

Radishes.

Here be Friday in all its glory.

The weekend is nigh.

Got plans?

You know what to do. Meet you in the bar in 3…2…1…

Elen

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