I’m grateful I don’t live in Utah anymore, for a number of reasons, but in particular because of the Tumblemageddon that took place near Salt Lake City over the windy weekend. (Check out the link accessible to all to learn about this noxious invasive species and see some crazy video.) The worst that happened here at Mirador was a few buckets got blown around, and one of my garden covers disappeared. I hope it’s late enough in the season that the little seeds and seedlings survived the cold blanketed under the snow that covered them. We have some tumbleweeds rolling around, and more now than there were twenty years ago; but I’m grateful to be relatively tumblefree.