Bright and early Sunday morning, I woke up with bloodshot eyes and an endless sneeze. I tried everything including Eastern White Pine tea to cure the hay fever, but to no avail. Unfortunately, I missed the festival for the first time in like five years.
By late Sunday afternoon, the allergies cleared up and I went outside to enjoy the unusually tepid March weather. I tilled my garden and managed to plant some seeds before dusk.
I’m going on a trip towards the end of the week to take pictures and enjoy the scenery. Tune in to see where I go.
