It was such a balmy day yesterday. Just a ramped up continuation of the mild, sweet winter we've had. The temperatures were so soft we took the scenic way home and stopped for our first feel of feet in the sand for the season.
And as we drove up our road the first thing I noticed was the pussywillows blooming in the ditch across from the house. Everyone has their own harbinger of spring...seeing the first robin, the first worm, the first asparagus spears, hanging the first batch of laundry on the line. But for me, it's the pussywillows. They really are the very earliest sign we've turned the corner on winter and sweet spring is ahead.
It was such a balmy day yesterday. Just a ramped up continuation of the mild, sweet winter we've had. The temperatures were so soft we took the scenic way home and stopped for our first feel of feet in the sand for the season.
And as we drove up our road the first thing I noticed was the pussywillows blooming in the ditch across from the house. Everyone has their own harbinger of spring...seeing the first robin, the first worm, the first asparagus spears, hanging the first batch of laundry on the line. But for me, it's the pussywillows. They really are the very earliest sign we've turned the corner on winter and sweet spring is ahead.
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