As I sit here and sip warm tea from my mug, enjoying the last of the natural heat coming from the greenhouse on this warm 48 degree day, I am ready to admit that I miss the warm sunshine and the green grass.
Yes, this snow lover is caving. The rain and ice this winter has really gotten me down, too many falls, too many walks to the greenhouse to feed birds and try to collect eggs in freezing rain. I love the beautiful glitter of snow, the smell of it in the air, I love how it perfectly forms to my body when I lay in the front yard for a mid afternoon snow nap.
But I’m ready folks and I’m not alone, so here’s a blast from the past because March always feels like the longest month.