Honestly, I have no business ever complaining about the weather.
I hauled out the Squeezo Strainer and processed seven quarts of tomato juice.
I’ve been harvesting and putting up the fruits of my vegetable garden.
Hurricane Bob is etched in my memory.
The star of the season once again is Ailsa Craig.
Summer is my least favorite season.
There is a very nice mimosa in bloom at the mailbox area at the head of Snake Hollow.
Every so often a man walks along State Road with a cow.
Think about the wonder of a single seed and the life potential.
I’m good at about 60°. The past week’s heat and high humidity have made me a bit sour.
The peas are coming in.
The Island is just beautiful this week. The trees have all leafed out and some of my favorites are in full bloom.