June 1 and it’s barely 50 degrees here today. Add in the wind factor off the ocean and color me blue from being cold down to the bone. Alas, we didn’t get any of the rain that was all around the coast because we could actually use it. Gardens are a little parched.
Speaking of gardens, the local farmers are all planted, neatly in rows, not a weed in sight, getting ready for the summer season. One of the below photos is not like the others. Can you guess which garden is ours?? Hint: It’s downright obvious!
The cows were out in full force nearby, Mr. Black had a definable glint in his eye in hot pursuit of Ms. Brown-White. We didn’t stay around to watch nature in action.
Hunkering down tonight to try and stay warm – I have to keep reminding myself it’s June, not November. Brrr.