Today it is 40 degrees in Atlanta, raining, and I think something is wrong with my bees. Sigh. It never ends, does it.
But tomorrow I leave for Paris, so life is looking up… of course it’s forty degrees and raining there, too, but I can pretend to be Gene Kelley and do “Singin’ in the Rain”. Until the gendarmes come take me away.
So until then, I will meditate on this lovely flower, from the gardens of the Alahambra, in Granada, Spain. Taken last year in May.
And practice my tap dancing.