Cambio di stagione

Jeez. Blustery nne to ene winds. 10 regions suffering undue cold. Spring faltering as cherries reach peak blossom. And another cold on the way. I’m out there with rock and mypex hemming in hedging and future drought; battling drifts of permeable ground cover like Jack Aubrey putting down stone anchors.

But a few delightful asparagus spears. Last of broccoli florets and cima di rappe and leeks.