
The horseradish seems to be happy and I'm happy for it.

The berm had been flourishing but this morning all the leaves are mildewed.

I guess that's what happens when you live over a swamp. Kind of reminds me of the times I've driven past miles of bleak stagnating water with forlorn dying trees on either side of the road and now I live over one of those.
What does living over a swamp have to do with the heat wave? Nothing really, I just feel cranky so I might as well blame the builders.
At least we don't have alligators. Not yet.
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