Poor, dear, silly Spring, preparing her annual surprise!
It was one of those March days
when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold:
when it is summer in the light,
and winter in the shade.
In the spring I have counted
one hundred and thirty-six different kinds of weather
inside of four and twenty hours.
Feisty Miss March has been toying with us lately, as you can see. All photos taken by me between Sunday and today.
And here is what one does when snow is threatened after baby veggies have begun to sprout in the greenhouse...
Baby chick warming lamps and a propane heater!