It felt like March -- Monsieur Owen, cleaner of the mudroom, had put away all the coats, so I was out in the garden sporting the layered look: fuzzy jacket I wore around the house all winter plus a lined windbreaker on top. Weeding warms one up, I find. But the nose was cold!
The peas are loving it, but I had planned to transplant peppers into the garden. Turns out that cold, not just frost, can traumatize them for life, so I whisked them back in the house and put out some tomatoes instead. And cleaned up around the grapes. I hope to have some nice before and after pictures to put up for the rest of the week.
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