MY NAME IS LUIGI

We have what is probably the worst road of all of the 161,000 other blippers. I changed plans to look for something architecturally beautiful today because I didn't feel well enough to be shuggled up and down it again today. A 4 X 4 would not change that.

Someone said she was not going to comment on flowers any longer and wondered if it was one-year burnout. What to do? There are always too many flower, snow, autumn leaf, bird, seascape, landscape, street and spring green pictures. I reckon the challenge is to do better pics than last year.

Instead of a dinner plate sized rose, today we have the noble Luigi who had a haircut on Thursday. He was chucked out of a car and was found cowering under a roadside bush seven years ago. Luigi likes flowers. Luigi likes almost every thing and everybody. He is our official burglar welcome committee of one. The flowers are Allium aflatunense and are about the size of a large cantaloupe.

For the record: + 20 C. Sunny. Humidity 49%.