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!
She's Thrifty says
Crazy! I guess it comes with the territoy, though. We still have some rugosa roses which have lasted due to our gorgeous September.