See that crocus right there? I found it in my garden last Tuesday. Last year at this time we were buried under a mountain of snow and the first crocus didn’t appear until April 1st. Maybe that ground hog was right after all.
So, ya’ll know I’m up in Maine, eating and drinking, spinning and knitting, chatting and laughing and wishing you all were there with me. Have a great weekend and I will see you back here on Monday.