
I walked around the property yesterday, taking photos of plants and trees that would be in peril after the frost. The limelight hydrangea, at its most intense pink color, will turn brown.
The catalpa will drop all its leaves.
The late rose buds are in peril.

Maybe the wildflowers? We’ll see.
Don and I brought in all the porch plants. They’re scattered throughout the living room and den. I had an idea for the morning glories: place our stepladder in its upside down V shape over the morning glories, place a tarp over that and pin it with clothespins to the fence and some other supports in the garden. We also placed a cover over the zinnias as I noticed there are some new buds there.
It’s only 34 degrees at the moment. We slept in today and it was 32 when we woke up. I’m going to wait until the temperature hits 40 before I take the tarp off the morning glories. Fingers crossed! All you can do is try your best, right?
It’s a beautiful morning with abundant sunshine. There is still frost on my windshield. I can see the catalpa leaves falling. Catalpas drop a few leaves in early fall, but for the most part, leaves stay on the tree until the first freeze.
We’ve been watching a lot of baseball playoff games, as well as Alias, so we’ve been juggling high stakes tension-filled programs every night. As a consequence, we have been up a bit later than usual. That’s why this morning’s extra hour of sleep was such a delightful and unexpected surprise. We needed it.
Glad to hear the Nobel Peace Prize was awarded to someone who has actually spent a lifetime working for peace in Venezuela. Congratulations to Maria Corina Machado!
Stay safe.
Happy Friday.








