We had a rainy long weekend. Which is really not all that unusual for the May long weekend. Many years ago, when my sons were little, our family went camping at Bird’s Hill Park. In a tent. We spend a lot of time in that tent – that weekend was similar to this one. Cold, wet and rainy. Which is not really so terrible – but a bit of a drag with three boys under the age of eight – wet and mucky.
But in the end, we all need to make the best of it. Whatever ‘it’ is. This weekend I bought potted plants – flowers and some tomato plants – for my vegetable and flower garden. It was rainy, but I was determined. I rummaged up some old rubber boots and a bright orange rain coat and planted my plants. I was a fine mucky mess once it was done, but I had fun and virtually all the plants were planted where I wanted them to be planted. And the tomatoes & my husband (who loves tomatoes) are happy. I reminded myself that it is pretty easy to do something when conditions are lousy if you want to and if you are determined. Willingness usually makes all the difference. And a sense of humour.
