I want you to look at the date about this blog. Does it read December, January or February?
I ask because parts of our garden are sitting under a mottled blanket of snow.
Did I say the 'S' word?
I believe I did.
I am also looking at my calendar as I'm typing this out and it seems to be indicating that we are currently in the third week of March. I don't know about you, but I was always led to believe that by this time of year, snow would be but a fading memory.
I don't know what the reason for this strange weather pattern is, but I want Spring to come back to where (and when) it belongs.
Strange days indeed mama.
Strange days indeed.
All that you have is your soul (Tracy Chapman).
Sunday 23 March 2008
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