Good morning! It’s Friday, and in a few hours, weather permitting, I should be boarding a flight for Washington D.C. You know who won’t be flying anywhere today? These crocuses, that’s who. They’re the lone survivors of my early attempts to turn our back yard into a scene from the White Flower Farm catalog.
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