The weather this Holy Saturday is simply gorgeous. Yesterday I started to "potter around" planting my bosses onions, tomatoes, cucumber, weeding and hoeing the garden as I went along.
When the weather is this beautiful it's difficult to remember the bitter cold winters. It's during the spring and summer that I fall in love with the Sacramento Mountains over and over again.
A garden is evidence of faith. It links us with all the misty figures of the past who also planted and were nourished by the fruits of their planting.~ Gladys Taber
