A couple days ago, we had a true spring day and the girls spent a good part of it on the spit at the entrance to the harbor. Today, I woke to clear skies and frost on the houses across the street. This "climate change" is fine with me, as long as it doesn't mess with the tiny beet shoots poking out of my vegetable garden, or the red geranium, sitting out in the open on my deck. Let's hope today brings the end of winter and a true grand entrance into spring.
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