It's summer. It used to be spring, late spring, but it is now summer. The heat is hot and sticky and relentless. We've had a real thunderstorm, with high winds and lightning and everything. The horses have gone from
when are they ever going to shed out to sleek, fat creatures who smell faintly of sweat because the temperature and relative humidity are both over 80 and they don't cool very effectively in that climate. Meatly, in particular, looks like complete hell. I'll have to get a picture so that you can see how huge she is.
In the garden, June is bustin' out all over.
( I took pictures... )