May is almost past and I've been very bad about saying anything on this blog. The days are almost as long as they will be for the year. Come June 21 they will start to shorten.
The moon is rising high in the sky tonight. It's 68 degrees F outside, and going to be hot tomorrow. I've raced around the yard watering recently transplanted flowers, catching astilbe wilting once again.
Mock orange blooms around a corner, spreading its scent throughout the garden. I wheeled my bike out and rode around the back yard twice and then down the cul de sac. My leg muscles felt tight ... unused as they are to biking nowadays.
I'll post a photo and then I have to be going to bed.
The picture is from a recent page from my altered book journal.