Gassed
Up and away far earlier than usual for a chore, and out of fuel much too soon. We suffered under a "super convergence" all day, watching our breath steam out while we walked. The reservoirs got some desperately needed water, though, so we'll suspend our complaints.
Too cold for anything to grow.
Too cold for anything to grow.
posted by isabelita at 10:21 AM
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I know. I planted seeds about a month ago in a hopeful attempt to begin early. No dice.
Hope keeps springing up; we got some basil, cilantro and Walla Walla sweet onion starts, but I'm afraid to plant the herbs just yet...
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