My strike is broken. Spring is showing itself here. Temps are warming. March winds are blowing.
I've gotten inspired to think Spring.
Inside I've decorated for Spring.
Pysanky eggs are scattered around the house.
Outside there are shoots of daffodils.
The outline of the perennial garden is visible.
It was buried with snow since last Thursday.
The lawn is visible.
The raccoons are out of hibernation and digging in the mulch and pots.
A robin came by looking for worms.
And not pictured, the seeds I planted on Tuesday have sprouted and are under the grow light.
Can the green-up be a sooner rather than later event?
