So around my early-April birthday I’m used to chaos.
That’s what spring is like. It’s supposed to be weird.
But it’s gotten so weird… my lilacs got frostbite, and half of the spring growth died… They budded in early March and then several frosts followed… because of course they did. That’s spring. But man the plants are confused.
So around my early-April birthday I’m used to chaos.
That’s what spring is like. It’s supposed to be weird.
But it’s gotten so weird… my lilacs got frostbite, and half of the spring growth died… They budded in early March and then several frosts followed… because of course they did. That’s spring. But man the plants are confused.
Up here in Canada I murmured to myself “we’re fucked” when I kept noticing the geese flying north, then south, then north, all winter.
It’s not just the plants.