Continuing my rambling but keeping to the lazy boy, this morning ... sequestered, indoors

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Wunderground thermometers are about the best I can do from here

. There is one about 2 miles from the big veggie garden. Except for wind speed, it has always been fairly accurate and better than others, close by. I've been in the garden and then checked its history when I arrived somewhere with WiFi.
Hardly reason to show up this morning. I mean, 2:30am and it's 28°f . Four hours of fighting the frost, I'm already late, and it was an unexpected 30°, yesterday. I don't yet know the result and there is no warming forecast. In fact, I don't understand how 36° can be forecast for Wednesday morning with a chance of "rain." How is that not a chance of snow?
I haven't suffered much in my efforts this year. There is an element of early frustration but 9/22 was not early. The year with an August frost put me in a unhappy mood. I felt cheated and ramped up my efforts to limit frost damage after that. Some years, I feel like I have really accomplished something when I have another 2 weeks of harvest. More or less had that this year except the days stayed too cool for any growth.
Sometimes, I find the weather here quite boring because change comes so slowly. That's the PNW and we are just close enough to all those gallons of ocean water that so strongly influenced the air above it. Actually, I love that big ocean, knowing it isn't far away, and enjoy visiting its shore. I just don't want to be back gardening there

. Imagine, no sweet corn!

Steve