Today was the heaviest of the three frosts we've had since the solstice. I know it's not much by the standards of some readers, but this is about as much frost Melbourne ever gets.
I'm happiest when I'm growing something, according to my husband B. He's right, and this is my blog of the growing projects in my life: our sons (aged 2 and 4 years), and our suburban garden.
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