Everything looks so big this year. The hydranges are enormous and lilies and roses over my head-- is it my imagination, or maybe I'm just shrinking. At this rate, I'll soon be an old crone pottering around under the vegetation.
The busy gardener's mind cannot help but jump ahead to when all this rampant annual growth must be cut back and hauled from the yard. It makes a person tired just thinking about it (so don't.)
Anyway, it feels good to be back after an easy drive home. The trick is to leave as early as possible this time of year. Most of the traffic was headed the other direction.
Back to normal routines after much travel. We have a symphony on Sunday-- the last of this season.
Happy Father's Day to all the wonderful dads in our family.
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