We've had cold weather - then hot weather- then real cold weather. Thus my crocus (or is it
croci?) have croaked; the forsythia are down to three syths and the tulips are now one.
The cold has produced iceberg lettice and icicle radishes.
Still, we continue to be optimistic about a yard filled with blooms, vegtables and greenery.
Grandma Lorna still brings home all kinds of new and improved varieties of seeds. And I
keep letting the fertilizer hit the fonds.
Finally, this is my very first blog attempt. I'm so very high tech.
Love you all.
Grandpa Joe and Grandma Lorna
