So the Calendar was all, like, “OMG! Spring Equinox!”
And the daffodils were all, like, “YAY!”
And then Mother Nature was all, like, “APRIL FOOLS!”
Oh but there is something about spring sunshine on the snow, isn’t there? I’m not sure I’ve ever seen anything quite like the neighbor’s tree, currently full of cherry blossoms, set against all that white… or the way the pine trees and distant mountains become almost ghostly. The world takes on a whole different aspect and I am not sure I’ll ever get totally used to it.
It delights me.
I think the daffodils might be toast, though.