I went outside this afternoon in short sleeves, thinking it’s 65, I won’t need one. After getting a bit of cold north wind on my face, I was like, dang it’s kinda chilly out here. By the time I got on the riding mower about 4, I had a long sleeve shirt and a windbreaker on, along with a cap to keep my ears warm. I thought, good grief, here it is April freakin’ 28th, and I’m wearing a coat to mow in.
It’s 11pm now, and it’s down to 45 already. I didn’t cover my blooming strawberries, and may rue that decision. Hopefully, it will be a bit cloudy tonight and not get down to freezing. I left my potted apple bench grafts out in the unheated shed last night, but brought them in tonight. They would prob be OK, but not taking any chances. After 35 tomorrow night they’ll be spending the rest of their days outside.