If it's not one thing, it's another...
Either my garden is blown to discouragement by high blustering winds, or it is pounded on by hail. Yesterday, the wind of all afternoon gave way to 1-inch hail, which is the new "biggest I've ever seen!" All's still and cool now, birds peeping and cooing, the smooth sound of a car passing one or two blocks away. I have uncovered the protected rose for now, and pulled the pea pots out from under the deck furniture. The tallest cane of the rose got broken. For a moment just now, three of the... Sign in to see full entry.