I guess I've taken another sabbatical from posting. Habits are strange things, and I some how got out of the habit of both posting and browsing. I can blame the garden for part of the change. Each year, I have a desire to change things, and each year, I also have to rework mistakes. There are the bricks lining the beds that I'm digging up, adding sand, and then replacing. Ugh. These activities are harder than they used to be, and I'm slower at getting them done.
When I drag my aching back in, books call me, and the prospect of relaxing and reading is too much to resist.
I love the ferns, their texture, and the color of new growth and the unfurling of the spirals!
We've had a rainy spring, and on those days, I tend to catch up on mail.