I’ve been working outside like a crazy person and most mornings my arms and legs do not work.

It is my custom, as I drive to and fro, to jot down observations.

It’s been difficult knowing how to dress. It seems most of the day is spent putting on and/or taking off layers of clothing.

It is amazing how quickly a couple of nice days can bring us into full-on spring. Forsythia is blooming everywhere.

It’s finally happened. It has rained enough to put some water into Whiting’s Pond.

Here it is, the end of March and I made my first trip to the nursery for some just-arrived pansies.