I wrote 4-5 months ago about my Winter Clematis, erotically aromatic, but the flowering dies back at Springtime. Then more recently, I wrote about my Springtime Clematis, which has a weak, cloying aroma, but again is a short season. Today, I saw my first Summer Clematis, a beautiful, fragile flower with only the faintest of aromas.
That’s two firsts this weekend. I saw my first Passion Flower yesterday. I wonder if we are going to have to change the dates, millennially stable, of the seasons, now that there is world-wide recognition of Global Warming [with the excepti0n of 0.5% of the world population, who represent a cult in North America that is very powerful]. This cult believes in dying personally rich, rather than their progeny dying healthy.
The
Pandemic has allowed those of us, educated in Free States, to watch and
understand the effects of global warming on the back-yard gardens we grow. I am also grateful that I live in a State
that considers Public Health of paramount concern . As a Veteran and Retiree, I depend on the
State and the USA to cover my back.
Ignoring
Global Warming and its impacts is not good for my back.
ps: My Tater Garden loves the early Summer
No comments:
Post a Comment