Escaping the Lion

March came in like a lamb, for a few hours anyway, but tonight the wind is roaring. I will indeed take fifty and raining over some of the snowy Marches we have had, but my old bones are ready for genuinely warm weather. Even though today is not Thursday, some throwback photos seem in order.

Tiger swallowtail and out-of-focus bumblebee on an August afternoon

A few favorite daylilies

Tsolka's magical village home

A beautiful meal under the pergola

And one of her luscious roses.