It was just over a week ago that the overnight low was in the mid-twenties and the days were only getting into the low fifties. Last night's overnight low was only about 60 and it got into the mid-seventies today.
OK, so it's record-breaking warm. But still! So, I took the afternoon off and spent it pulling weeds in my California Native Garden. Lots more to pull, but I got the worst of them. When I finish the rest, I can sow the CA Native wildflower seeds I bought in the fall.
In the meanwhile, it's SO warm out that the remaining wisteria seed pods are exploding like gun shots out back. Every so often, a fired seed hits the window and makes me jump. One evening late last summer, my brother was visiting. A seed pod fired its load and one hit the window. My brother started to dive for the floor, but suddenly looked at me -- lounging back on the sofa -- with great confusion. Then the realization dawned: It was the wisteria shooting at him. "That was the plant, wasn't it."
"Yep."
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