I am great at telling others what to do, it’s doing it myself that is a problem. In other words, take my advice — I am not using it.

I’m a Yankee, through and through! Last Tuesday’s rain and chill suited me just fine.

I was all set to complain about the weather this week—extremely dry with my least favorite—ill winds!

I do not know my caterpillars nor do I wish to! I have the disgusting tiny ones hanging by threads from all my apple trees.

I wish I had a couple of bucks for every time I complained about the lack of rain. So much for April showers.

How can a long, hard winter and a late spring turn a couple of nice days into full-on garden madness? I got behind practically the day I started.