After the sunset dropped behind the hill to the west on its way to sink into the Pacific Ocean, I stepped out back to water the terrace garden.
The Mayflower roses are blooming. They approve of the spot I planted them, taking them out of the large pot where they had lived in Los Angeles and also through the winter here in Camarillo.
The surprise iris I discovered by the compost bin is opening its petals. I am looking forward to discovering exactly what color it has decided to be this spring.
And to make this spring day a happy, happy one despite thinking about taxes, I have the wonderful news that Kiti is bringing The Boy to visit--tomorrow!