The sun will shine in my back door someday/ The sun will shine in my back door someday/ March winds will blow all my troubles away by Worriedman

“I Know You Rider”.- Traditional Read on Substack

It was a blustery weekend. “ Blustery” was a word I learned in the fourth grade from our teacher, Mrs Wigel. She spent the first period reading to the class every morning. She read us “Winnie the Pooh and the Blustery Day “ which was a Disney product and not the original book by AA Milne . I was never much of a Winnie the Pooh fan. I did learn “blustery” though and use it every time the situation permits.

It was blustery today up on the Hill with the Mule in his Minions. They were pretty muddy!

Crocus ! Crocus ! Crocus !

German Iris. These poor things don’t know what time of year it is – they are reblooming like nobody’s business.

Amaryllis!

That’s all I got room for – thanks for dropping by! (snip)