This sunny, warm weather is something to celebrate. Absolutely gorgeous. I can practically feel my winter-logged brain cells lighting up for action, hear them shouting, “Yeehaw!”
When will the peonies pop? That’s the big question around the Triple L these days. It usually happens while I’m off in New York, attending BEA, but I don’t mind coming home to all that color and fragrance and swift-passing beauty. The roses will be lovely, too–especially the Veteran’s Honor ones planted in honor of my dad–and of course they’ll last the whole summer.
I love these trips to New York. I won’t be there… Read More »