D.O.P.-T. (yesterday)

And now the hornbeams that the city planted along the street around the corner (luckily they tagged the saplings for identification!) have green tips to their pointy buds.

D.O.P.-T.

High wind came up this evening - not exactly in the forecast. The grass in the backyard features great clumps of tall grass in which the dandelions are hiding and around and through which the dogs run with glee. Looks like I should have mowed it this morning, the gods are going to dump the Pacific on us.