Post Script: I wrote this passage late morning but having risen WELL before dawn today felt it best to let the entry sit for a proofread to ensure its clarity. On my way home around 3:30 p.m. I noted what looked like a fire in my area of town (call me paranoid from our rogue wildfire a month back!). A strange smokey mass hanging in the north, centered in one location.
What a sight to behold driving into my neighborhood to find no smoke, but rather SNOW flurries! Whipping in the wind with sun still out. That is Gardener’s Intuition at its finest!