Last week’s wonderful spring weather failed to prepare me for the rude awakening Monday morning.

It’s funny how a 40-degree day in the fall has everyone bundled up but in March it’s a veritable heat wave. I saw a man in shorts for Pete’s sake!

Tuesday’s wild, windy and freezing day cemented the “In like a lion” legacy of March.

It’s finally happened.

I feel like a broken record. For several weeks now, I have absolutely no interesting garden news to report. Bear with me as I make a feeble attempt.

Wow, that was some serious snow last Sunday afternoon.