- The geese are migrating back North again. The thrill of their graceful formations and throaty communications has not yet worn off. I suspect it never will.
- Buds. Everywhere. The peach trees are laden with promise.
- Flowers and new vivid colour. Daffodils, snowdrops, violets, daisies, dandelions, speedwell... all reaching their grateful heads up to the sun in the garden today.
- Lunch outside for the first time this year.
- An unexpected motivation to scrub things, sweep the front step, bring lightness and freshness to long fusty rooms.
- Dazzle. The all pervading sun glare that makes you wonder how you hadn't seen the cobwebs above the front door before.
- Forgetting layers of garments and not regretting them.
- Hope. It comes with the thaw. Problems seem more surmountable as the season turns, or at least it seems worth the effort of trying.
- The dawn chorus. I swear I did not hear those birds all winter, but for the squawking crow. They are full voiced with joy now.
- Daylight. The days are lengthening, the Earth is rolling on and we are being carried into an easier, balmier time.
Friday, 4 March 2011
Ten Signs of Spring
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