Saturday – April 18, 2020
A widespread frost last night. Even the horses’ water trough had ice this morning. It quickly warmed into a glorious day, but, alas, the wisteria was too exuberant this year, and it was nipped in the bud, literally… Harry and Weedy were warm in bed while the fields were white with frost… Harry did his […]
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