As I put some things into the recycle bin this morning I was greeted by bird song ...chick-a-DEE DEE DEE... warm sun and the subtle smell of thawing mud. What?!? Did two months zip by last night while I slept? It feels... wrong. But I didn't let it completely throw me. I did go outside and ramble about with camera in tow. Much to Stella's chagrin, whose patience level is only slightly less than my own. She sees the camera come out, humphs wandering off, following her nose.
However long you choose to grace us with above 0C temperatures and warm sunshine, Mother Nature? I'll take it!
