We've spent a fortune on seeds.
Cleared hidden winter poop from the garden.
And started clearing and sorting veg beds.
We can hear lambs in the fields nearby.
But the biggest indicator of spring is made from blankets, tape, pegs and canes! While I sit outside and feel warm in my sunny sheltered spot busy feet are to-ing and fro-ing across still soft and squishy grass, weather warn deck and banging up and down stairs to fetch and carry all the rings needed to create a special space that will, for an hour or two, be a tent, a castle or a den filled with laughter.
It does feel like spring is here.
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