So how to start writing this blog after so many weeks of not writing? I
really don't know what to say because I have so much to say. I drew a
picture of the table on our deck which has a hanging basket ready to
hang, the beginnings of a potted Cosmos and my ever present coffee mug.
It is evening on the Sunday before Memorial Day Monday. The light is
golden and the breeze wispy. Both humidity and temperature have taken a
breath downward making for the gorgeous air in which I sit hearing few
air conditioners around the neighborhood and lots of robin and cardinal
song. It is good. Life is good on Walnut Street.