It was another scorching hot weekend in Cincinnati. I decided to head out to garden early Sunday morning, around 7:30. It didn’t help, I was dripping sweat (that paints a...
Pesticide. Fungicide. Herbicide. Genocide. Homicide. Suicide. What do these all have in common? The suffix “cide”, which means killer or the act of killing. To be clear, I’m not equating...
Cincinnati went from winter to summer with a brief stop for spring in April. With the exception of a few days, It’s been hot here since the beginning of May...
Well, hello there! How is it suddenly the middle of May? I tried to get back into blogging in April but wasn’t very successful. Both March and April were busy...