A friend just delivered a fistful of daffodils from her garden. For the moment we have only hope in ours in the form of buds waiting to burst. The bad news is that snow is forecast for next week.
You know how much I love snow, but I’m ready to move on. Today is an absolutely gorgeous “spring” day. Just back from the market where I bought an armful of yellow tipped orange-y red tulips which I’m about to put into a couple of vases. Charlotte is sprawled in the grass sunbathing.
All is right with the world.