|The first of the asparagus|
|My hops that I planted last spring|
Or my hops energetically reaching for the sky. Or the beautiful forsythia that I believe has been on the property forever. Or at least more than 15 years. Or my tulips on the verge of blooming.
But seriously, the wind? What does it contribute? But to dry my clothes and initiate the proliferation of seeds around and knock the gutters off the house. I am so thankful though, to only have to complain about the minor inconvenience of the wind that blows winter into the valley in October and back out again in April.
God bless all of those who are experiencing the after effects of the recent storms in South and Southeast.