It's snowing again, those tiny little dry flakes that hardly look like they're there. Kudos to the new back walk that only wants to be swept, not shoveled.
My phalaenopsis, the one that the friend was going to throw out, is blooming again. This year it's a little later in the year. What's up with that? The other outstanding indoor bloom is the white geranium, the kind that old Italian ladies have on their balconies. And my sweet african violets.