The merry, merry month

It seems a little late this year, what with the cool, wet spring, but I am pronouncing today Peak Dogwood Day.

The bloom is on the woodruff, too.


  1. Ahchoo! Pass the Claritin please.

    1. I don't get the sneezes too bad until the grass pollen kicks in. In a few weeks, though, I'll be a wreck until Fourth of July.


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