Spring has been quite coy this year, teasing us with promises that she is nearby, only to dash our hopes with frosty nights. I picked these daffodils a couple of days ago, still in the bud at the time, when below freezing temperatures were being predicted. They have fared quite well on my kitchen counter.
Today we have warm temperatures and gusty winds; a thunderstorm is looming just beyond the hills to the south.
It is my hope that wherever you find yourselves, you are experiencing the lightness, anticipation, and relief that come with the turn of the seasons.
Until next time...