Sunday, March 11, 2012

It must be spring


It stayed above freezing point through the night and Sunday was all sunshine. If this is not spring I don’t know what is.

Sun shining on the dining table:


My tiny bougainvillea starting to bloom in its pot:


Masses of snow falling down also from the western side of the roof:


Footprints being pressed on wet snow that was ice only yesterday:

My men were here.
Garden decorations appearing from under snow:





Plants starting to uncover from under the piles of snow ploughed away from the yard:


First patches of gravel being visible on the road:



Our old barn surviving yet another winter under a heavy burden of snow:


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