So--after temperatures above freezing at night for well over two weeks, the temperature at 5 am this morning was 26.
:::Doing my best Meg Ryan foot stomp from French Kiss:::
There go the tomatoes. I don't have the heart to look.
I'm not completely crushed. Now I've got something to cruise the farmer's market for next Wednesday when we go to Amish Country. I'll wait now and try again in mid-May.