Got my butt and well the dog's butt and most of the rest of us comfortably into the Cherry Red and tooled north to the former Angel Gardens in search of roses. I was tempted with a nice looking Mme Lombard but slapped my hands sorta kinda almost well not but decided not to buy just for the sake of buying. So glad I used some restraint. Their herb ( Read more... )

I hear my hawk in the morning. Probably I hear two but I cannot differentiate their cries. I believe there is a pair. I love the sound of their cries in the morning air and to spot one flying high above the trees ( Read more... )