The Phytophactor lives having survived the flu-like substance, but the congestion hangs on. Thanks for asking. The constant sniffling, coughing, hacking, etc. has gotten very old. When the head doesn't feel well, no blogs get written.
In the view from our kitchen, the back drop is basically Mrs. Phactor's perennial garden with a wooded backdrop. The whole area slopes upward ever so slightly, so at the "back" or "top" of the garden are several ornamental trees, and as the fall progresses the most attractive tree is a smallish Nyssa, a tupelo, a dwarfish variety of some sort. The flowers do not amount to much, but the leaf display is vivid and long-lasting. Everyone has room for one of these trees somewhere.
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