The gardens are lush this spring.
The peonies are spent but not yet time to cut them all back to the ground.
Ye Olde Pool Garden, wow…best decision I ever made to bury the swimming pool. See that one line of white in the grass in the back? That’s cement from the pool edging that has come back up to haunt me.
Roses are pink, the rest is purple…
The rain has stopped but it’s cool enough to have a jacket on with all the windows open. I watched, joyously, Trump’s speech in Miami to Cubans. I thought it was incredibly uplifting, respectful, and what the Cubans want to hear, and he said what’s right for the USA too. Of course, of course, the libs are spitting mad, calling the elimination of Obama’s policy the beginning of the end of the world. But what else is new. They just can’t get over the loss and the systematic dismantling of everything Obama. Not that Obama really cares – he was busy yesterday, giving JayZ a music award. That was his strongsuit – giving awards to his Hollywood and sports heroes. Policy, not so much.