The ice is gone.
The boats are in.
The geese are going overhead in droves.
The peepers are singing in the bogs.
The garden is growing so quickly, you can almost watch.
And on our walks, there are dog-tooth violets in the ditches and the trilliums are coming along.
And so far, no black flies!!!
Yesterday, it was 25 here and we celebrated with a tin boat ride. The first one is always the best. If this keeps up, there might be swimming on the long weekend.
No comments:
Post a Comment