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

Apple blossoms are beginning to appear on neighbors' trees. Hopefully that very old tree on the corner will manage it another year. They cut it back severely every year to minimize its overhanging the sidewalk at chest height, and the poor thing doesn't appreciate it.

D.O.P.-T.

It is the season of gardening crews making noise every morning, again. Speaking of which, that grass in back needs cutting down to size again.