An ice storm. In June. Soooo crazy.
Dark clouds hang heavy over the mountains. A deep, drenching rain nourishes the garden.
Tough little Lupines.
I flip on the furnace (in June?) and say a little prayer for the heirloom veggies I can't save. I can save quite a few, since I grow most of them in containers. Those I hauled indoors during this odd bout of winter weather.
|Our beach cottage in Cape Cod|
|Cool garden gate, discovered on my travels.|
And, it's working! I find the weather quite depressing. 'Specially since we just returned from the beach. Cape Cod...
|Provincetown shopping is such a blast.|
I was anxious to get home, though. It's hard to be gone this time of year, when there is so much to be done in the garden.
Dang glad we had those warm days on the beach.