The Solstice Sow is the ubiquitous, unsightly Sow Thistle of waste places and ditches throughout the South. But I happen to love it; because, if you can put up with it's prickly, thorny, stay-away-from-me appearance, it always blossoms forth with a beautiful yellow flower. I work in addictions and most of us are pretty weedy, nasty and prickly when we first try to get straight, but if you can put up with us long enough, we become something special. But at this stage of the game I'm more into weed control.
Also taking advantage of the Winter Sun were Henbits, Veronicas, Wild Mustards and Dandelions. My run was good, if not too fast, at 50:32 at 10:06 per mile.
Blessed Solstice Everyone! The Sun's at -23:26 degrees.
toadshade
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