Morning in These titles mean nothing.

This is the begonia I was rooting on the windowsill by the sink. It wants to bloom so hard. Now it’s in a bigger pot and it’s outside.

I was out on the deck this morning for sunrise. Trouble is the run rises behind the barn from the deck’s point of view.

Straight up was a scarf of pink tinged clouds.

And to the left was a scramble of power lines and the windvane on the shop.

And one more for those who like plants.

The purple oxalis came from the recently closed flowershop/greenhouse. I bought them on a March weekend when the kids were coming down. It was right after the new building was built. In honor of the father who propagated geraniums from the same stock for decades, I’d like to show him the oxalis that have rebloomed a dozen times since I bought them.

And cats. There cannot be too many cats on the internet.

Wishing us all well on this first day of the second half of 2020.

Especially to Canadians whose special day this is.