It's plumbago time again: a whole bank of plumbago hedge blossoming in an intense pale blue. I've been hard at the work grindstone today, but have dived outside periodically for whatever blasts of calm it can give me. For that matter, I also planted out some self-seeded morning glories that I'd brought back from Santa Fe, and set up a round wire cone for them to climb up - thrown out, together with its twin, by some neighbors and pounced on by me with gratitude. I think gardening's therapeutic, no?
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