There I was, minding my own business, measuring bags of topsoil to calculate square footage (sold in pounds) when a rogue “Sweet Tea” honeysuckle fell into my hands. It caught me off balance, and as I fell through the checkout, it rolled under the scanner and I was forced to pay for it. Tragic accident! I planted it outside the Man Cave window; I hope it’ll get enough sun there. Took me ages, too, because the soil up by the house sucks.

Tag, for when I forget what it is.

Not beautiful, but once it grows a bit and blooms, and the lawn is nicely  mowed, it’ll be lovely. I hope the MLBs will agree…if I ever see one. Should also help block the view of the ugly air conditioner when I’m trying to take photos in the Bistro, too.

I found a few worms, a non-Japanese beetle, and this. Looks like a firefly larva, but no pink?