The world is now solidly green, and the lilac and the chokecherry trees are in bloom. A road trip is on for this weekend. I'm visiting one sister, and also a very well-stocked greenhouse down in Dunvegan.
Even though I am not planning on planting very many annuals this year, I still want to fix up a few containers with some new bright colours.
The perennial beds are waiting for me to come and weed, but they will have to survive without me a bit longer. I believe I am finally getting over the very nasty cold?flu? I had, but it has taken much of my energy.
The world out here on-reserve continues to be very looking-glass-like. People are so very backwards, it is absurd. But then, life is an absurdity, so maybe this looking-glass world is more in touch with reality than the outside one? More on this later.
Spinner, Weaver, Dreamer
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