Everyone is complaining about the wet and chilly weather. I’m not one of them.

Last Friday evening the rain, thunder and lightning could almost be called biblical.

The old refrain “April showers bring May flowers” has taken on a whole new meaning.

I took advantage of this past Monday’s weather. It was my last opportunity to make bread before the onslaught of full-on gardening.

There is a lone dandelion blooming right in the parking lot in a crack in the cement next to the curbstone.

I was a bit blindsided on Tuesday morning. I did not expect such a hard freeze.