It’s late January. We have pleasant-enough weather and everything is growing. It looks and feels like March or April. Let’s hope there is no cold snap.
In other news, Jacques is convinced that Something Lives under a ramp that the contractor should have, but didn’t, remove. I have jostled it around, with no result. Either we are dealing with one ballsy mouse or Something Lives but is not at home right now or there’s nothing. We shall see.