No frigorific doesn't have anything to do with "friggin'" to replace a derivative of the more famous f-word. It has to do with frigid, an adjective meaning 'making cold.' Brrrr...not a bad thought though in these hot-n-humid days of August.
Speaking of August, here are some interesting photos of our morning glories. Before you look at these photos, know that I bought only one packet of morning glory seeds and planted all at the same time in the same flower bed along 2 trellises. We seem to have something odd going on though, as there are 2 colors of flowers that have appeared this month: purple and light blue.
We think there might be some non-verbal color-oriented communication between the red hummingbird feeders and the flowers on the closer trellis. But we don't know. We're just speck-you-lating. I reckon.
In other news there was a birthday and a peach pie. You may have seen it on Facebook but here is a new view:
The Player looks very young for his age. Which is not 1 year old in spite of the candle. But he looks young. That's my story and I'm stickin' to it.
Here is somewhere I went for work this week. I drive on gravel roads from time to time, but this one takes the cake! (But not the pie.)