  Last night I picked a large bowl of peas and lettuce stuff. The red poppies were starting to bloom. There are lots of other little garden flowers blooming too. Cut back the grapes which reach out to take over the space around them. This is the week of the Mock Orange blossoms, its fragrance drifting across the yard. I stand under it and immerse in its smell breathing it in deeply. It's only around once a year. 
