Ill-Advised

On my walk back down our hill today I noticed this striking parking job. There’s quite a drop off at the end of this driveway!

A disturbingly balmy sixty six degrees out today (19 C). It’s as if the snow earlier in the week never fell. I clipped back some perennials that I’d neglected earlier, ran errands with my daughter, cooked up a storm, and watched an early Inspector Lewis with cousin S. A good day.