Prowling around the yard this afternoon, taking in the sunshine and warmth, and looking to see what needs to be done and what’s in bloom and what’s not, I found that it really is July, despite what the weather has been: the hostas are blooming.
Prowling around the yard this afternoon, taking in the sunshine and warmth, and looking to see what needs to be done and what’s in bloom and what’s not, I found that it really is July, despite what the weather has been: the hostas are blooming.