Crab apples line our street on both sides and this year they are magnificent. I taught the girls to stand under the trees and take a deep breath—now our walks take twice as long. Yesterday we found an unusual nest high in our neighbor’s crab apple. It’s hollowed out with a hole in the side rather than the basic bowl shape, open on the top. We didn’t get to see who was going in and out but we could hear the peeps of babies inside.
This is the first spring for the Rhododendron which we placed at the side of the house. It’s quite happy in its shady location.
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