I once titled a Non-Sequitur Thursday post No Potatoes, after something Louis Armstrong said before a song on a CD I had. Today I am cooking some potatoes for my supper, so I thought it would be an OK title for another Non-Sequitur Thursday post. I did not do much today. I drove to Schenectady for an appointment (long story, not very interesting) and back. I went to the Elks to visit with my friends. I am not home.
I have not a clue myself.
I was about to cross the street when I saw a car was coming in the opposite direction. This gave me the opportunity to take a picture of an unusual pile of trash. I always wonder about these things.
I really must study which kind of bushes are which.
Next a hydrangea bush caught my eye. Or is is a snowball bush? It would behoove me to know these things, I suppose.
My own blooms.
Coming home, I was greeted with my wild daisies, blooming with no effort on my part. I would like to dig them up and move them out back but do not know the proper time of year to do so. As you may guess, I am nobody’s gardener.
Also blooming with no effort on my part.
Here are some forget-me-nots and lilies of the valley, which continue to take over the front yard. I like them a lot, especially the lilies of the valley, because of the nice smell.
What you can do with a power mower.
As I was struggling with my non-power mower, my across the street neighbor came and helped me with at least part of my front lawn. I was very grateful. I continue to struggle with lawn order. I hope to share better pictures later if I meet with some success.
Mohawk Valley Girl 