Where in the world does it all come together? In the garden. A great day is a day spent puttering in the garden.
Friday, June 5, 2009
Rain. Four Years, Eleven Months and Two Days
And it rained again. Wednesday night it gushed. Thursday, a steady drench all day long. This morning wet. Starting to feel a little Gabriel Garcia Marquez coming on. Are we in Macondo? Will it be wet for four years, 11 months and two days?