The trees are heavily laden and show up against the tinge of blue in the sky. In the flower garden the “mulch” remains white.
The nights are still cool but the sunshine during the day would be warm if it could break through the clouds.
All around the yard the busy bees are working at spring cleaning.
A tongue in cheek post obviously; a mirror post from a blogger who is in a warmer climate.
There is absolutely no sense in obsessing over when spring arrives. It gets here when it does. Up until then I should get a few more projects wrapped up now that the shovelling is done. For the year. Again. Maybe. Oh well it keeps us moving and healthy.