This morning, I decided to mulch the vegetable garden. Or, at least, attempt to tackle a decent part of it. (Once that Florida midday sun hits, you are toast.) 280 more words
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The garden is atrociously overgrown; the threat of hot, humid Florida days has driven me to complacency. I picked what I believe to be the last viable corns from the stalks this afternoon. 687 more words
We have done other things while in Florida, but I haven’t talked about them before. It’s time to rectify that situation. After the Food and Wine Festival at Walt Disney World, we move our RV to a commercial RV resort. 1,171 more words
Cranes are in the air in Minnesota. And not just at construction sites.
One of the state’s largest birds – the sandhill crane – had all but disappeared from the area by the middle of the last century. 226 more words