All the blogs I didn’t write . . .

No, I’m not trying at being romantic. I’m not trying at all. I’ve been not trying at blog-writing for quite a while now. So here’s a bit of trying for you. The blogs I meant to write (I really, truly meant to) but didn’t . . .

The one about planting a fall potato crop. (A total failure.)

The one about the pretty eggplant I grew in my garden. (A success!)

The one about the nasty storm we drove through and the bow-less rainbow that followed it. (WORST HAIL EVER! We could not even see the lines on the road. We all thought the car was toast.)

The one about vacationing in Colorado.

The one about my personal insect zoo. (The zoo that ate all my parsley but, really, I don’t mind cause the butterflies turn out so pretty.)

The one about my moonflower vine. (It finally bloomed!)

 

The ends of the rainbow

Sunday afternoon, the temperature dropped 25 degrees over two hours and it stormed. After the storm cleared the light was very cool and there was a huge rainbow.

From my dad's cattle pens . . .

. . . to the valley.