Wacky Weed on My Lunchtime Walk

 

I have some amazing news for all my readers: Jerry the Kraken is back in stock on the Crystal Palace webpage! So if you want your own Jerry, this is the time to get one! He's 16 pounds plus 12 pounds shipping. (That's price, not weight.)

Today my colleague was working from home, so at lunch I walked with Hardingfele. We went into the Horticulture greenhouses on campus, and look what they're growing.

They're also growing this, which is definitely not marijuana, and I don't think it's a Jack in the Pulpit either, but that's what my phone says it is.

After work we had a condo board meeting, and the big news is that the only unit in the association with teenagers living in it has other teenagers sneaking into the windows, which freaks out the neighbors. I don't think this is so unusual for teenagers, and it's not against the bylaws, so there isn't much we can do anyway. Do people not remember being seventeen?

My uncle took this amazing photo on Saturday, out in Colorado. I love the sun dogs, the rainbows around the sun. It looks like they have marginally more snow than we do.

Here are some photos Travalon took yesterday of the geese at Cherokee Marsh.

And the Muskrat Lodges, Resorts and Conference Centers:

This is the young eagle fleeing the geese. It looks like they had given up the chase by then.

There were a few mallards too.

I think these red shrubs are dogwood.

This is the island we sometimes go past on our boat.

Today is the anniversary of the Day the Music Died, when Buddy Holly, Richie Valens, and the Big Bopper were killed in a plane crash in 1959. So take a moment to remember them.

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