Saturday, a local farmers market opened for the first time this season, and I wanted to go check out the goods. It was sunny and fairly warm, but the wind was blowing like the dickens, making it seem colder than it was. The vendors had trouble keeping their tents and merchandise from blowing away. Dust was flying. We pretty much zoomed through the market and came home.
Sunday morning, we went to church with Nanny, where there was a guest speaker doing a presentation about Charles Wesley's hymns. Nanny invited us to lunch at her house after church. I went out to the garden to have a look, but looking was all I did.
If I am going to have a garden, I'll need to get on it soon. We did not clean off the garden last fall, and there is landscape fabric that must be taken up and fences that must be taken down before The Husband can run the tractor tiller over the soil. I should do that today, since it's supposed to storm here tomorrow. But I probably won't.
Or, who knows, maybe I will.
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