Our weed patch is still attracting bees. And, it is very cheery in an unkempt way.
Grateful that it takes the fingers of two hands to count my real friends.
The Asylum must be trying to limit unlawful assembly by turning the chairs over. Most of our residents aren’t strong enough to right a teak chair.
Glorious warm sunny days seem to be coming to an end. Hawai’i? Bermuda? or be sensible and hunker in the bunker? Time will tell.
PS: the picture up top – that was late last October. We wear masks in Northern Virginia.