After what seemed like the longest winter ever (and I am normally someone who tries very hard not to complain about weather), it’s finally starting to feel like spring around here. There is nothing like feeling warm sun mixed with cool breeze on my face in the early morning when I go let the hens out on the run. The mornings smell like dew and earthworms. We check buds daily to see what is opening in the yard. One day crocus, the next day daffodils. Seeing the renewal of the earth never gets old for me. I love this time of year. Here are a few pics from the last few weeks.