Good morning.




I'm in a hurry to get to Rosedale for what may be the last visit with my Uncle Monk. He is the only brother
of my deceased father and since my father died when I was 2, I'm pretty close to Uncle Monk. And he loves me like a daughter.

I had time yesterday to get a few pictures of the garden as promised. My tomato plants have a few blossoms and here is a photo of my clothesline and a few wild flowers, too. I hope you all have a good day and enjoy your family and maybe even plant a pepper or tomato plant.