It’s finally here the spring equinox and dark days are slipping away and spring is off from the blocks. The Usain Bolt of the seasons must be the most dramatic in change and weather, we get them all, starting with the first peeping of bulbs to the promise of Swallows nesting under the eaves. One minute your in shirt sleeves the next your dashing inside to escape the hail.
Today it’s beautifully bright but freezing to the bone the wind cutting through me so seeds will be sowed in the kitchen but it all matters not as there is true hope this time off year all is fresh all is new the growing season starts over, it’s our chance to try again and learn from last years mistakes. For me the years starts now.