The trees we transplanted when we found them uprooted on vatious walking routes, that we planted in close proximity on the premise that not all would thrive, have all thrived.
I got the Monday blues so bad it ain't true. It wasn't hectic at work or anything, but the heatwave is on, and it was getting pretty uncomfortable at my office nook in the hours before quittin' time. Unforch it's only going to get worse tomorrow and extra worse the day after
I want to walk down to the beach today, but low tide coincides with the hottest time of the day. Heat is not my friend. Guess I can go down toward evening and just not go too far down the beach. It runs along a forested cliff, and getting caught by rising tide means climbing a tree and spending the night there. Not a good option for an arthritic old lady.