May 17, 2025
This wet Spring has been very good for the wild honeysuckle. It’s growing so fast that it’s almost like it’s getting back at me for having cut so much of it back in previous years. I can almost see it sticking out its tongue at me.
I read the papers. I look around. I see things that are either annoying or goofy. I write about them. My sister suggested that I start a blog. (Thanks for liking my stuff, Julia.) So, in no particular order, here are my thoughts.
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