
The river moves with a quiet grace, its surface smooth and glassy, reflecting the pale grey of the morning sky. Sunlight dances across the ripples, scattering in flashes of silver like tiny sparks on liquid glass.

The river moves with a quiet grace, its surface smooth and glassy, reflecting the pale grey of the morning sky. Sunlight dances across the ripples, scattering in flashes of silver like tiny sparks on liquid glass.

Computers have always fascinated me. My first computer use was in 1968 learning FORTRAN, (FORmula TRANSlator), in 1st year engineering.

The location of the garden must be the breeding ground for turtles. We discovered early on that they show up every year in May and June. This year was no different. In fact there were more than ever.

My tomatoes are all planted and the straw mulch in place. The marigolds are happily along side. Basil seeds are not yet sprouted.