You may have noticed that I was conspicuously absent for the past couple of weeks. Well, once again, my husband wanted to get away in April – didn’t I say
last year that we would never go away during one of the busiest times of the season? It could have been worse, I suppose, had we gone a couple of weeks later when transplants were bursting out of their pots, needing to get into the ground, and I wasn't around to take precautions should a late frost be predicted.
Now take a wild guess where we went…