Daydreams! maybe, Tanqueray and tonics and Maitais definately!!
You can’t plan until you get the color garden seed catalogs.
It IS boat show season…
The the season for seed catalogs, fa la la la la la la la la!
It looks more like sea-sick season to me!!!
Except for my tender greens, tis the season for lying fallow.
This doesn’t happen to me until march 30th.
January is lovely if you sail down the Rio de la Plata.
I dreamed of opening day at the ball park. Take me out to the ball game…
Where I live, it is about the end of March that I consider to be the end of winter. I count 11 weeks left, which will go by very quickly. April can go either way but at least we are finished with the numbing cold for another year.
I’m counting down until spring, myself. Bring it on, baby.
Good Sunday Morning, Crew.
For next winter he needs to plant fur trees.
And rabbits everywhere.
Good afternoon Crew!
“In a garden, things grow . . . but first, they must wither; trees have to lose their leaves in order to put forth new leaves, and to grow thicker and stronger and taller. Some trees die, but fresh saplings replace them. Gardens need a lot of care. But if you love your garden, you don’t mind working in it, and waiting. Then in the proper season you will surely see it flourish.”
Dream on, little pirate.
You could try enjoying it, like some of us do. But I know you’re too busy alienating those of us who like autumn and winter with these strips every year! :p