The fish are disgusted: days are in the mid fifties and nights at about mid twenties. So there’s all this sunlight, and yet frost enough to keep them from eating.

We soaked seeds of morning glory and moonflower for opposite sides of the Moon Gate, the clematis is coming up, so is alyssum and johnny jump-up; peonies are reaching for the light; so is heuchera; and we are planting flats of green beans and sugar snap peas because we need a screen—we got pole beans, (that’s green beans of a climbing disposition) and climbing peas, and are getting a wire screen that will turn into a green leafy visual barrier with sweetpea and edible beans (similar leaves: one flowers, the other flowers inconspicuously and provides food). And when done for the year, you fold up the wire screens (Gardeners Supply) and store them for the winter. Tulips are coming up: so is grape hyacinth and crocus. Iris is putting up new shoots. The ground covers like Irish Moss, fake strawberry, creeping this and that, Scotch Moss, and hen and chicks are all 8 times their former size and grew all through the winter, while turning mostly red. The waterfall is of course going. We’ve taken the cover off the patio furniture and will start having breakfast out there when the night temperatures aren’t 22 degrees.

It feels good to get out and putz with growing things. We have this little break-down greenhouse (shelves like an etagere covered in zippered plastic sheeting) that we have preserved through all these moves, and it is full of last years geraniums, dried and saved and now rewatered; and new peonies and heuchera; and the flats of things. We have yet to start the sweetpeas. We’re going to get another plastic flat and fill it with flower seed. It’s so much fun to watch the plants start up.

The food of choice for koi awakening is Cheerios. But not yet. It would harm them to feed them until they have warm tummies round the clock.

Oh, but I look forward to breakfasts beside the pond.