ONE FRIEND flew to Hawaii this week, another to Florida. Me? I’m staying put (but seeking professional help). Thanks to some of doodler Andre Jordan’s greatest hits on the theme of gardeners in winter, I’m also smiling.
“Not again” is right, but it’s not how the snow looks. It’s what it weighs. Shoveling three times a day, as was needed yesterday, makes my wonky right shoulder angry–the same shoulder I want to have in prime shape for when it all melts, and I get to rake and rake and rake instead. And then mow and mow and mow, and weed and weed and weed.
You know: when gardening season returns. It will return. It will.
How are you all faring in your personal winter wonderlands?