It's the start of wedding season. Wedding season pains me because I'm always tempted to open the boxes to play with the toys.
Crazy 95+ weather this weekend. I had a giant list of gardening and household tasks to do, but I'm just going to sit in the pool all weekend and marinate.
So hot even the new fishies are hiding.
And so hot that the fava beans are flowering too early.
And so hot that the angels trumpet flowers aren't so fragrant anymore.
So hot that the shrimp plant has turned completely pink.
Preston trying to cool things down.
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