Spring Comes to the Napa Valley

I've always been a city boy - well, at least a suburban boy.  Napa, California, while being fairly sophisticated and very close to the center of the "librul" world - San Francisco, is still a farming community.  I'm still in the process of getting use to this.

It's still too early for the grapes to bud-break but the spring rains here in the valley have brought three things:

1) Mustard

2) Plum and Pear Blossoms (according to my resident botanist)

3) Potholes

Ah, Spring . . .