January in the garden. Branches bare of leaves reaching skyward. Walking in the woods the leaves are soggy because of all of the rain.

I really should be spreading more wood chips while they aren’t a giant frozen lump, but I just don’t feel like it. I love my garden but it’s time for it to go free range for a while.

My rhododendrons are very happy right now. They are setting big, fat buds for spring. Hopefully they will get through the winter unscathed. It has been a strange winter thus far. So weird my pussy willows are popping.

Anyway, the Eagles won and Outlander is on. Thanks for stopping by.