Spring has undeniably arrived.




There’s blossom and daffodils, frolicking lambs and the washing getting dry enough to go straight from line to drawers.
But the clincher – the utter proof that the seasons are shifting – is festooning the goat paddock fences.


Goodbye winter coats – and not a moment too soon, if you ask Sandra.

Spring is significantly better than winter!
Winter gets a bad rap but the more dismal it is, the more glorious the following Spring. Thats what I try to remember in the depths of it π
Hooray for your spring even if it does mean that our autumn is here.
Thanks for being happy for us despite things cooling down for you
I am well known for my selfless regard for the well being of others. (This may not be entirely true.)
I love the energy of spring. The early flowering bulbs chase away the grey of winter and the blossoms deck the town in lacy pink and white.
I love it, too. Everything wakes up with such vigour!