Saturday, April 30, 2011
April 30, 2011
Across the road from us is a hayfield. Toward the back of it is a small, grass landing strip. I assume a very small plane could land there, but haven't seen that happen. However, every now and then, a small plane does buzz the strip, such as it did while I was snapping a photo of my husband and younger son mowing the front yard. If you look close, you can see a blue and white plane in the center of the photo. There is a remote control airplane club that flies planes back there. I keep wondering if they know that plane is coming and to ground their R/C planes, or if it is a surprise attack.
April 29, 2011
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April 24, 2011
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April 12, 2011
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Thursday, April 7, 2011
April 7, 2011
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Monday, April 4, 2011
April 3, 2011
Every time I planted parsley, it died over the winter. I assumed it was an annual that couldn't survive Ohio winters. Last spring, at a garage sale, a lady said the tiny sproutling parsley plant she was selling would last the winter. And here it is, alive and well after the worse winter we've had in years. I'm happy about that, now I need to find some basil that won't die.
April 1, 2011
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